XCinderellaOfDeathX• Show poetry

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I am a lead singer in a Punk Rock band named The Fallen Angels, I Always start on a song then let the other members finish it. There are other people from our band here.

RunAwayPup - She aint really a lead singer but refuses to be called a backup singer, she is also a gutiarist(how ever you spell it)

Aaron B. Clauson - Hes the drummer

Me - Im a gutarit and lead singer
Then there's Jesse, he aint on here, but he is a lead singer, and he dont play an instrament, thats gonna change tho

Kevin is a backup singer and gutairist.

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My AP Family!!

Twin: ImAWolfNamedBella

My sis: Satanic0666

My brother: scorpionthepoet

My Ap cousin: RockXstarXluverX47

Ap Daughter (wow, i didnt know that i could have a daughter the same age as me!!) : Lepordwithnohome

(Tell no one of what you'll read next.... I'll be watching you)... jk

My secret twin: Sweetheart9242

Our(Sweetheart9242 and mine) secret triplet: emoinpain123



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The Unholy

We thrive in the dead of night
When things are not what they seem
When dreams become nightmares
And Demons come out to play

We sing songs of hate and pain
The ghostly tunes Dance around the liar's moon
Pale and frighting faces shine through the darkness;
Our past lurking up on us


We commit things most would run away from
Stupid things, that are so proud
Loving our sins
And loving each other

Rolling with the punches
And trying to keep on our feet.
Falling further with every step
Already so far down we can't see the light

Choosing our own fate
After submiting our wings
And tossing our halos
Hating what they stand for

Trying not to remember how it use to be
We take the long road
One that has more hardships
Hiding from our memories and accepting our fears

We have never had the happyness others have had
Serving our god, lord, and savior

We are the unholy


* I love this poem, me and my gf wrote it. It explains my life perfectly, every thig about it, every word is true for me and her*
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SOCIETY NEEDS TO CHANGE! STEROTYPES ARE WRONG. POST IT IF YOU FEEL THE SAME!

I'm SKINNY, so I MUST be anorexic.
I'm EMO, so I MUST cut my wrists.
I'm BLACK, so I MUST carry a gun.
I'm a GUY, so I MUST only want to get into your pants.
I'm HISPANIC, so I MUST be dirty.
I'm ASIAN, so I MUST be smart.
I'm NOT LIKE EVERYONE ELSE, so I MUST be a loser.
I'm NATIVE AMERICAN, so I MUST hate all white people.
I'm JEWISH, so I MUST be greedy.
I'm GAY, so I MUST have AIDS.
I'm a LESBIAN, so I MUST have a sex-tape.
I'm CANADIAN, so I MUST say "EH" and smoke weed.
I'm ARAB, so I MUST be a terrorist.
I SPEAK MY MIND, so I MUST be a *bunny*.
I'm OVERWEIGHT, so I MUST have a problem with self control.
I'm RELIGIOUS, so I MUST shove my beliefs down your throat.
I'm an ATHEIST, so I MUST hate the world.
I DON'T HAVE A RELIGION, so I MUST not have morals.
I'm REPUBLICAN, so I MUST not care about poor people.
I'm DEMOCRAT, so I MUST not believe in being responsible.
I'm JAMAICAN so I MUST smoke weed.
I am LIBERAL, so I MUST be gay.
I'm SOUTHERN, so I MUST be white trash.
I TAKE ANTI-DEPRESSANTS, so I MUST be crazy.
I'm IRISH, so I MUST have a bad drinking problem.
I'm INDIAN, so I MUST own a convenience store.
I'm AFRICAN, so I MUST dance around a fire screaming like a savage.
I'm a CHEERLEADER, so I MUST be a *bunny*.
I'm PREPPY, so I MUST shun those who don't wear Abercrombie & Hollister.
I'm A DANCER, so I MUST be stupid, stuck up, and a *bunny*.
I WEAR SKIRTS, so I MUST be a *bunny*.
I'm a PUNK, so I MUST do drugs.
I'm YOUNG, so I MUST be naive.
I'm RICH, so I MUST be a conceited snob.
I WEAR BLACK, so I MUST be a goth.
I'm BLONDE, so I MUST be a stupid ditz.
I'm a WHITE GIRL, so I MUST be a nagging, steal-your-money kind of girlfriend.
I'm CUBAN, so I MUST spend my spare time rolling cigars.
I'm MEXICAN, so I MUST have hopped the border.
I'm NOT A VIRGIN, so I MUST be easy.
I FELL IN LOVE WITH A MARRIED MAN, so I MUST be a home-wrecking *bunny*.
I'm a TEENAGE MOM, so I MUST be an irresponsible *bunny*.
I'm POLISH, so I MUST wear my socks with my sandals.
I'm ITALIAN, so I MUST have a big cock.
I GOT A CAR FOR MY BIRTHDAY, so I MUST be a spoiled brat.
I'm ALWAYS SMILING AND LAUGHING, so I MUST have a great life.
I'm PRETTY, so I MUST not be a virgin.
I HAVE STRAIGHT A'S, so I MUST have no social life.
I DYE MY HAIR CRAZY COLORS, so I MUST be an attention *bunny*.
I DRESS IN UNUSUAL WAYS, so I MUST be looking for attention.
I'm INTO THEATRE & ART, so I MUST be a homosexual.
I'm a VEGETARIAN, so I MUST be a crazy political activist.
I HAVE A BUNCH OF GIRLS WHO ARE FRIENDS, so I MUST be gay.
I HAVE BIG BOOBS, so I MUST be a hoe.
I'm COLOMBIAN, so I MUST be a drug dealer.
I WEAR WHAT I WANT, so I MUST be a poser.
I'm RUSSIAN, so I MUST be cool and that's how Russians roll.
I'm GERMAN, so I MUST be a Nazi.
I HANG OUT WITH GAYS, so I MUST be gay too.
I'm BRAZILIAN, so I MUST have a BIG BUTT.
I'm PUERTO RICAN, so I MUST look good and be conceited.
I'm SALVADORIAN, so I MUST be in MS 13.
I CUT, so I MUST be emo.
I'm POLISH, so I MUST be stupid.
I'm HAWAIIAN, so I MUST be lazy.
I'm a STONER, so I MUST be going in the wrong direction.
I'm a VIRGIN, so I MUST be prude.
I'm a FEMALE GAMER, so I MUST be ugly or crazy.
I'm BLACK, so I MUST love fried chicken.
I'm BI, so I MUST think every chick I see is hot.
I'm BLACK, so I MUST have a big dick.
I'm a HOOKER, so I MUST have crabs.
I DO DRUGS, so I MUST be making nothing of myself in life.
I'm SHORT so I must be a MIDGET.
I CARE ABOUT MY LOOKS so I MUST be shallow.
I'm FRENCH so I MUST eat frogs.
I'm a JUGGALO so I MUST be failing in life
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Darkness
Blackness
Coldness
Red, blood
Black, nightmare
Cold, chamber
Blood feels so right
Black of a nightmare I had last night
Clodness of a cool chamber your stuck in
You cant escape the feelings
Of what is gonna happen
You live a lie, a story to be told
Your horror, humerus to those who do not know
IF THIS IS YOU PUT THIS ON YOUR PAGE
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I am the girl kicked out of her house because I confided in my mother that i am a lesbian.

I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.

I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.

We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.

I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would'nt let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.

I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.

I am one of the lucky ones, i guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.

I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.

We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.

I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid geting the management called on me

I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.

I am the domestic-violence survivor who found a support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.

I am the domestic-violence survivor who9 has no support system to turn to because I am male.

I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.

I am the home economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.

I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.

I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if i didnt have to always deal with society hating me.

I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't, but because they closed their doors to my kind.

I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.

REPOST THIS ON YOUR AUTHOR PAGE IF YOU THINK HOMOPHOBIA IS WRONG!

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She chose to walk alone.
Though others wondered why.
Refused to look before her,
Kept eyes cast upwards,
Towards the sky.

She didn't have companions.
No need for earthly things.
Only wanted freedom,
From what she felt were puppet strings.

She longed to be a bird.
That she might fly away.
She pitied every blade of grass
For planted they would stay.

She longed to be a flame.
That brightly danced alone.
Felt jealous of the steam
That made the air its only home.

Some say she wished too hard.
Some say she wished too long.
But we awoke one Autumn day
To find that she was gone.

The trees, they say, stood witness.
The sky refused to tell.
But someone who had seen it
Said the story played out well.

She spread her arms out wide.
Breathed in the break of dawn.
She just let go of all she held...

And then she was gone.

*My fav poem of all time. when I heard it on the show As Told By Ginger, It made me want to write poetry