ImpatienceMy fingers slide across the edges of the buttons.
Every once in awhile I'll stop and check.
No change has occured.
No messages have been received.
I go back to my busy work.
I'm on the computer or doing my homework.
Then, what seems like an eternity has passed,
I'll pick it up again.
Still no answer.
Still no reply.
Reluctantly i give my attention to something else,
with the impatience tickling the back of my mind,
as if it's waiting for me to spring.
I snatch up my phone,
relieved that I finally got the message.
That was the microwave...
And now, I'm back to waiting.
VoicesOceans call to me
I hear their voice whispering
As I drift slowly to shore
Their voices grow more and more
Like Grasping A CloudFrom far away it seemed effortless
Nothing could get in your way
No you said couldn't
No one said inevitably you would fail
But as you trekked through obstacles,
It seemed like there was a force holding you back
Stronger and Stronger it seemed
Pushing you away from what you sought
You were so close to the light
If you could just reach
You stretched as far as you could
Striving for the prize
But at the last second it slipped through your fingers
"Effortless", you had thought
But it was like grasping a cloud...
I'm HomeWith her suitcase trailing behind her,
With her bag slung across her shoulder
With the crowds around her slowly fading,
With her family ahead of her with open arms,
She smiles and waves because she knows
She's finally home
Emo doesn't mean u cut.
Emo doesn't mean ur gay.
Emo doesn't mean ur suicidal.
Emo isn't something u act out.
Emo isn't something that can die off.
Emo isn't depressed.
Emo is people.
Emo is free.
Free to be u.
*dont always wear black
*dont worship satan
*do not want to kill people
*dont hate everyone
*are not always depressed
*can be happy too
*are usually nice people
*are normal just like you!