EMO POETRY FTL.
Okay. Ladies and gentlemen. I just want to make it known that there are very few things that piss me off. Stupid people. Excessively stupid people. Nasty tasting foods. Bad drivers. EMO POETRY.
Yeah. You all heard me. EMO POETRY. Y'all can express yourselves the way you like with however means you need. But...please. PLEASE. Do NOT im me or show me your ipod or show me a link to your emo-ass poetry that I don't want to read.
I'm glad that people are expressing themselves. But I don't want to have to read it, get depressed, and tell them "Oh hey...it was really good." Because I have no way of judging literature! I don't! I don't know what makes a poem fucking fantastic or crap. I have NO clue.
I love looking at art. It's amazing! And stories are good to read, just so long as the person isn't shoving it down my throat. I've been fine with everything so far but the fucking EMO POETRY.
I'm sorry that you're single again after a long relationship. I'm sorry that you're striving for a girl that you can't have. I'm sorry you ate a bad sammich. But honestly. Please. Don't write a long poem describing how upset you are, how sad, how depressed, how NEEDY you are and honestly expect me to feel ANYTHING but what you've felt.
WHY!? I don't understand. You write about your angstness. But WHY do you show it to other people? To make them feel bad for you? To make them feel shitty for being happy? To loose hope in themselves and humanity.
FUCK THAT. Okay? Screw that. Just BE HAPPY DAMMIT. I know it's hard being alive. BUT YOU ARE ALL FUCKING ALIVE. Take advantage of it! Go to the freaking park and just REVEL in just how beautiful our world is. Paint a picture, even if you think it looks like poo. Go to a museum, or a library, or ANYwhere and just SEE what there is to SEE.
The world is beautiful, even though what might have happened to you is not. Widen your eyes, my friends. Enjoy being alive and be happy that you have friends to share it with. Now, I apologise if I offended anyone here, I'm just expressing how I feel. I don't mean to offend, honestly...but...there it is.
Thank you, and goodnight.
Yeah. You all heard me. EMO POETRY. Y'all can express yourselves the way you like with however means you need. But...please. PLEASE. Do NOT im me or show me your ipod or show me a link to your emo-ass poetry that I don't want to read.
I'm glad that people are expressing themselves. But I don't want to have to read it, get depressed, and tell them "Oh hey...it was really good." Because I have no way of judging literature! I don't! I don't know what makes a poem fucking fantastic or crap. I have NO clue.
I love looking at art. It's amazing! And stories are good to read, just so long as the person isn't shoving it down my throat. I've been fine with everything so far but the fucking EMO POETRY.
I'm sorry that you're single again after a long relationship. I'm sorry that you're striving for a girl that you can't have. I'm sorry you ate a bad sammich. But honestly. Please. Don't write a long poem describing how upset you are, how sad, how depressed, how NEEDY you are and honestly expect me to feel ANYTHING but what you've felt.
WHY!? I don't understand. You write about your angstness. But WHY do you show it to other people? To make them feel bad for you? To make them feel shitty for being happy? To loose hope in themselves and humanity.
FUCK THAT. Okay? Screw that. Just BE HAPPY DAMMIT. I know it's hard being alive. BUT YOU ARE ALL FUCKING ALIVE. Take advantage of it! Go to the freaking park and just REVEL in just how beautiful our world is. Paint a picture, even if you think it looks like poo. Go to a museum, or a library, or ANYwhere and just SEE what there is to SEE.
The world is beautiful, even though what might have happened to you is not. Widen your eyes, my friends. Enjoy being alive and be happy that you have friends to share it with. Now, I apologise if I offended anyone here, I'm just expressing how I feel. I don't mean to offend, honestly...but...there it is.
Thank you, and goodnight.