My Emo PoemA Poem by Stormbringer1/2 Emo poem, 1/2 parody.Drowned, burned, you. You b*****d there is nothing left of me now. Drifting away. Ashes, dissolving into the uncaring sea you’ve
thrown me into. I am a sea of pain silent agony as you leave me turning away and passing out of sight beyond the sand dunes your image forever burned into my mind’s eye blinding me. And then I remember. This isn’t the first time. I wonder how I came back together after the last man and
that’s when I realize my analogy really isn’t that good. To my disappointment, life has a pleasant surprise waiting.
I will just keep going. When I’m exhausted and can’t take any more, life won’t
stop just because I feel it ought to. Eventually, whether I say yea or nay, I
will forget. My friends will come over and I will cut the birthday cake, and
another year will go by. And this moment will fade. D****t I was feeling so poetic. The truth is, my demise is still about sixty years away.
Golly, that’s a bloody long time. Maybe even long enough for me to get over and forget you. You b*****d. What was your name again? © 2011 StormbringerAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on April 14, 2011 Last Updated on April 14, 2011 AuthorStormbringerBoston, MAAboutAs of 2011, I'm a 27 year old Math and Dance educator. I used to write a fair bit of speculative fiction (fantasy, sci-fi, and random bizarre stuff), and I'm looking to get back into it. more..Writing
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