My Poetic Style::
I specialize In Free-Verse (Blank verse to some) and Dark or EMO poems as some may call it. I'm a dark little girl but on the outside you wouldn't notice that. But...I'm moving on to trying out Victorian Era styles.
I love writing poems that are about many a topic (as we all do) but most of mine are very descriptive to a T. I adore writing dark and macarbe poems, but when I write a light hearted poem you can tell there was reason for it.
Any questions: hit my guestbook or messages up
-Fey
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TROPHIES I'VE WON:: (Newest TO Oldest)
Gold: The Toothache Of Acceptance And Clarity, Let the Records Show, Scarpe This Womb, Mirror, Mirror; Shadow(fore)play, ALL ALONE
Silver: I Can Hardly Breathe, That Woman, The Chair; Haunting Lullaby, After The Flesh, Shell Of A Man, The Witch In Me,[ We ALL know how this happened: ], Diary Of Pain,
Bronze: Larger then the Moon!?, Cocaine Rattail, Why... ; Bent (Twisted At The Throat)
Honorable Mention: Wakend From Sleep, A Rainbow, Raven And Man, T.H.I.R.T.E.E.N, What's in A Name, Malice In Wonderland, Tale Of A Shadow, See Thy Demon, Love thy Wiccan; Innocent And Pure My Black Broken Heart, Murderhouse
[can't remember all of the ones that won me trophies! *sweat*]
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You are the sun
You are the only one
My heart is blue
My heart is blue for you
Be my, be my, be my little rock and roll queen
Be my, be my, be my little rock and roll queen
You are the sun
You are the only one
You are so cool
You are so rock and roll
Be my, be my, be my little rock and roll queen
Be my, be my, be my little rock and roll queen
Be my, be my, be my little rock and roll queen
Be my, be my, be my little rock and roll queen
You are the sun
You are the only one
You are so cool
It's all so rock and roll
[The Subway: ROCK AND ROLL QUEEN]
---X
Learning tricks with absent guile
Reeling in your crooked smile
Why did I turn to you?
I wanted a hand to pour my heart into
And now I bump my grind through another night
Lose my mind in another fight
Why did I turn to you?
I gave you the chance to prove the rumors true
And now I'm paying with my, paying with my life
I'm paying with my life, my life, my life
So let the record show
That you murdered me
In your coldest blood
With your own two hands
Don't think no one understands
It happens every day
Looking life like a burlesque show
Get them off and they'll let you go
Why did I turn to you?
I only turned out to be just one more girl you slew
And now I bump my grind for another
Lose my mind in another
Why, why, why, why?
I gave you the chance to prove the rumors true
And now I'm paying with my, paying with my life
I'm paying with my life, my life, my life
So let the record show
That you murdered me
In your coldest blood
With your own two hands
Don't think no one understands
It happens every day
You're jealous, oh
You're jealous, why?
It's a simple excuse for a complex crime
So write this on your soul
But don't waste my time
If I'm going down
Then I'm doing down good
If I'm going down
Then I'm going down clean
If I'm going down
Then I'm going down the prettiest broken girl you've ever seen
If I'm going down
Then I'm going down good
If I'm going down
Then I'm going down clean
If I'm going down
Then I'm going the prettiest wretched whore you've ever seen
While I breathe
I've got no evidence to prove my end
And so you'll walk away?
Nope, wrong again
So let the record show
That you murdered me
In your coldest blood
With your own two hands
Don't think no one understands
It happens every day
You're jealous, oh
You're jealous, why?
It's a simple excuse for a complex crime
So write this on your soul
And let it show
That you murdered me
In your coldest blood
With your own two hands
Don't think no one understands
It happens every day
You're jealous, oh
You're jealous, why?
It's a simple excuse for a complex crime
So write this on your soul
But don't waste my time
[Emilie Autumn: LET THE RECORD SHOW]
---X
I specialize In Free-Verse (Blank verse to some) and Dark or EMO poems as some may call it. I'm a dark little girl but on the outside you wouldn't notice that. But...I'm moving on to trying out Victorian Era styles.
I love writing poems that are about many a topic (as we all do) but most of mine are very descriptive to a T. I adore writing dark and macarbe poems, but when I write a light hearted poem you can tell there was reason for it.
Any questions: hit my guestbook or messages up
-Fey
***************************
TROPHIES I'VE WON:: (Newest TO Oldest)
Gold: The Toothache Of Acceptance And Clarity, Let the Records Show, Scarpe This Womb, Mirror, Mirror; Shadow(fore)play, ALL ALONE
Silver: I Can Hardly Breathe, That Woman, The Chair; Haunting Lullaby, After The Flesh, Shell Of A Man, The Witch In Me,[ We ALL know how this happened: ], Diary Of Pain,
Bronze: Larger then the Moon!?, Cocaine Rattail, Why... ; Bent (Twisted At The Throat)
Honorable Mention: Wakend From Sleep, A Rainbow, Raven And Man, T.H.I.R.T.E.E.N, What's in A Name, Malice In Wonderland, Tale Of A Shadow, See Thy Demon, Love thy Wiccan; Innocent And Pure My Black Broken Heart, Murderhouse
[can't remember all of the ones that won me trophies! *sweat*]
***************************
You are the sun
You are the only one
My heart is blue
My heart is blue for you
Be my, be my, be my little rock and roll queen
Be my, be my, be my little rock and roll queen
You are the sun
You are the only one
You are so cool
You are so rock and roll
Be my, be my, be my little rock and roll queen
Be my, be my, be my little rock and roll queen
Be my, be my, be my little rock and roll queen
Be my, be my, be my little rock and roll queen
You are the sun
You are the only one
You are so cool
It's all so rock and roll
[The Subway: ROCK AND ROLL QUEEN]
---X
Learning tricks with absent guile
Reeling in your crooked smile
Why did I turn to you?
I wanted a hand to pour my heart into
And now I bump my grind through another night
Lose my mind in another fight
Why did I turn to you?
I gave you the chance to prove the rumors true
And now I'm paying with my, paying with my life
I'm paying with my life, my life, my life
So let the record show
That you murdered me
In your coldest blood
With your own two hands
Don't think no one understands
It happens every day
Looking life like a burlesque show
Get them off and they'll let you go
Why did I turn to you?
I only turned out to be just one more girl you slew
And now I bump my grind for another
Lose my mind in another
Why, why, why, why?
I gave you the chance to prove the rumors true
And now I'm paying with my, paying with my life
I'm paying with my life, my life, my life
So let the record show
That you murdered me
In your coldest blood
With your own two hands
Don't think no one understands
It happens every day
You're jealous, oh
You're jealous, why?
It's a simple excuse for a complex crime
So write this on your soul
But don't waste my time
If I'm going down
Then I'm doing down good
If I'm going down
Then I'm going down clean
If I'm going down
Then I'm going down the prettiest broken girl you've ever seen
If I'm going down
Then I'm going down good
If I'm going down
Then I'm going down clean
If I'm going down
Then I'm going the prettiest wretched whore you've ever seen
While I breathe
I've got no evidence to prove my end
And so you'll walk away?
Nope, wrong again
So let the record show
That you murdered me
In your coldest blood
With your own two hands
Don't think no one understands
It happens every day
You're jealous, oh
You're jealous, why?
It's a simple excuse for a complex crime
So write this on your soul
And let it show
That you murdered me
In your coldest blood
With your own two hands
Don't think no one understands
It happens every day
You're jealous, oh
You're jealous, why?
It's a simple excuse for a complex crime
So write this on your soul
But don't waste my time
[Emilie Autumn: LET THE RECORD SHOW]
---X
- Last seen 2 days ago. Member since January 31, 2007.
- I'm a citrine experience poet for 183 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is OMGOMGOMGOMG. I'm GOING CRAAAAZEH. .
- I am a 15 year old girl from California (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm A Freelance Poet, Writer, and Actor..
- Visit my homepage at www.myspace.com/feychan
































- I am in the groups A Dark Deed, A Dirty Pretty Group, Fellow Dark and Horror Writers of all Skill Levels, Gothic Beauty, PinUp Doll Disasters, Razors and Raindrops, The Cutters
- I have 183 comments, 10 contests
Poems I'm focused on
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Suddenly, I feel dizzy by the slightest little twitch
The smallest shirt in weight causes my head to spin -
"It's SHIT!"
Those mortals told me everyday of my life -
Within solitude... I hear music
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Spines swaying in gentle nudging Eyes burning brightly in blinding light
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Awakend from a long time's sleep, I feel revitalized by the moving world.
Surrounded by the beauty of a contradicting world of hazed myste
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A dragon's head steaming with vibrant colored fog
Decedent smells of clove and sugar28 lines, 1 comment, October 10. In Contemporary -
Run.
That's all my body seems to tell me,
My Stories
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I have come to realize that I'm not myself. This life and this lie I have lived in this shell to do so, has gone on far enough. But...sadly, I cannot leave this lie. I cannot. For you see, I have something wrong with me. Some
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Ophiophiliac on August 9What happened to your little contest?
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crimsondew on January 7HI!!!
I loved the creativity you put in that poem...like all your jewels that you create....Lots of
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crimsondew on December 24, 2007HI! dear! Hope you have a great Xmas and a wonderful new year filled with smiles and smiles....
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crimsondew on October 26, 2007How are you doing dear...your mum misses you...
Have a great time in school and may your ranks always get higher..

