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.Two minutes?Impossible.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.BEEP. I snatch up my phone,relieved that I finally got the message.Oh, wait.That was the microwave...And now, I'm back to waiting.
Never See You AgainOneTwoI'm reaching out for you...ThreeFourWhy aren't you there anymore?FiveSixIt's something I couldn't fix...SevenEightI'm sorry I'm too late...NineTenI'll never see you again...
No Life To HoldNo warmth in her bodyNo light in her soulNo euphoria in her mindNo life to hold
GothsGoths*dont always wear black*dont worship satan*arent evil*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!
EmosEmosEmo 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.Emo is....me.