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Blissful are the dead hidden from the world. Untroubled are the sleeping until they wake to days of anguish, to open eyes in pain. Despising time away, in a dying cage of flesh. Strangled By Life, by My Own Grave

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chaos6000
Posts: 70
one problem after another Feb 07 2011, 08:44 AM
its always all at once, always i am reminded of the depresion in my life. its obsticles. just throwing one thing after another at me to try and overcome and when i do, no notices, the only time someone listens is when people think they have the charnce to give me more. its getter harder. there is never a brake. no one can help. if there is such thing as fate, it wants me dead. a black mist of depresion blocks out all light, all hope. nothing is ever right, nothing ever is my way. i am singled out, the first to go to when something happends. i am surrounded my one problem after another, they keep coming. no one can do anything, no matter who they are. there is no light at the end of the long, dark tunnle. there is just more blackness. more blackness to battle my way through. more blackness to try and leade me to brake down. nothing to help. nothing to make it all better. one day is like a year. there is just one prolem after another. they will never stop coming, and i cant take many more.

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ChocolateBubbles
Posts: 163
Feb 07 2011, 09:42 AM
Been there :P It's as hard as hell, I know. But what I keep thinking is: Why was I put on earth if "fate" or "god" wanted me dead? So what I do is, just think: Whatever. I find that people are strange things, they kill, love, bleed, breathe, hurt, see, speak and die. So if anything happens that makes me really pissed, I deal with it. Because "fate" will sort itself out :)

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