People are all too stuck inside their heads.
You ent meant to worry about boys
and crap
and hate work
and days
and people.
THAT's dull and boring.
You need to LIVE
You gotta break out.
Don't just sit
and bitch
and whinge
and twitch
at smiles, hugs and love.
Don't be a mopey little
fuck
who thinks the world
en't good enough -
like the world
owes YOU
shit -
look what each day we do to it?
I'm pretty optimistic, yeah,
and take my happy buzz, like, everywhere...
I wouldn't change it for a world,
nor all the popularity
with EMOs
it would bring...
I'd rather jump,
and laugh
and dance
and sing
and twirl about
and smile heaps
and think what I want
and take my ease -
The room looks better
with the lights on.
You ent meant to worry about boys
and crap
and hate work
and days
and people.
THAT's dull and boring.
You need to LIVE
You gotta break out.
Don't just sit
and bitch
and whinge
and twitch
at smiles, hugs and love.
Don't be a mopey little
fuck
who thinks the world
en't good enough -
like the world
owes YOU
shit -
look what each day we do to it?
I'm pretty optimistic, yeah,
and take my happy buzz, like, everywhere...
I wouldn't change it for a world,
nor all the popularity
with EMOs
it would bring...
I'd rather jump,
and laugh
and dance
and sing
and twirl about
and smile heaps
and think what I want
and take my ease -
The room looks better
with the lights on.
Author notes
The opposite to an Emo's poem; I praise and relish life. If you don't your silly and may have your eyes open, but your mind is clearly closed. Grow up fuckheads. Life's only what YOU can make it NOW.
Certain people are permitted to feel bad with reason, I mean thems that mope ay honme all day coz the world is sooo mean to them...
CHEER UP!!
So, uh... didja like it?
Comments
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Did I like it? Um, well the message is great, although it's delivered in a rather biting way at times.
Certainly a better outlook than being depressed and downcast all the time.
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About time someone looked at life with a positive attitude. I liked the last line, room looks better with the lights on. Not bad, surprisingly my taste, even though the majority of my poems are depressingly downing.



