jason

tarlac montessori school/don bosco technical institute

still a student and a emo person

iam a member of the society called emo democracy and goth republic

listening to music and being alnoe but sometimes looking for a friend and being emotional

emotional stories all about alchemy and science the fate of the earth and emo poems

ANIME MOVIES AND LOVE STORIES HORROR STORIES

URBANDUB BAMBOO TYPECAST CHICOSCI LINKIN PARK EVANESENCE FLY LEAF PARAMORE FALL OUT BOY 3 DOORS DOWN BREAKING BENJAMIN METRO STATION BOYS LIKE GIRLS BULLET FOR MY VALENTINE

MYX AND MTV

Virgo

* The bitterest tears shed over graves are for words left unsaid and deeds left undone.
* I cry for the time that you were almost mine, I cry for the memories I've left behind, I cry for the pain, the lost, the old the new, I cry for the times I thought I had you
* Not all scars show, not all wounds heal Sometimes you can't always see The pain someone feels
* Whats the sense of wishing for something when I always just wish it away?
* Every night i talk to the stars pretending its you.. it acts just like you tho.. far away and never replies to my questions
* Why do people tell you to believe in what you want to but then tell you not to believe in the one true thing you do believe in?
* Times a precious thing to waste, but friends are more precious
* Kiss me im emo!
* The sad truth is that most evil is done by people who never make up their minds to be good or evil.
* The saddest aspect of life right now is that science gathers knowledge faster than society gathers wisdom.
* Do not assume that he who seeks to comfort you now, lives untroubled among the simple and quiet words that sometimes do you good. His life may also have much sadness and difficulty, that remains far beyond yours. Were it otherwise, he would never have been able to find these words.

Falling Away

I am bored with love
and it's passionless limbs
that drape over my bed
in a lethargic state of impotence
while wearing the same red heart
my soul picked up hitchhiking
off highway serendipity

Now here we are
alone in togetherness
trying to build dreams
with two by fours and glue,
but even a home
won't tie us together
when our hearts live alone

Poetic vows cliched
into nothingness
like all words do, eventually
and we allowed
our bodies to become
another pair of hollow shadows
that make love to a wall
instead of each other
and we wonder why
the roses are dying

Autumn Times

Autumn breeze frigidly touches ailing dreadful lives
Harshly darkness quietly surrounds the broken souls
Mellow serenades that once played between hearts
Pathetically have transformed into bitter sad songs

Somewhere beyond the flossy clouds
Cupid has lost his romancing arrows
Plays sad sonorous tunes on his bow
Dedicated to all weepy lonely hearts

Howling chilly wind blows through the mist
Sounds of sorrow spread allover the place
Fuzzy humid air submerges the inner lust
Lives decay slowly as the autumn leaves fall...

Your Lies

Funny when things never change
Even when you say they will
But while your off s(rewing her
My life is standing still

You tell me that you love me
When I go to leave
You tell me I'm your only one
And I let myself believe

I know that you are using me
But you'll never let me go
I know that you don't love me
I know I'm just for show

I don't know If I can stand
To see you love another girl
You know that you broke my heart
You know that your my world

But while your standing by my side
I'll believe your lies forever
Cause everything seems so perfect
When we are together

Our Love

Loves memory has traced our outline in this place.
But will the spider remember, or the sun?
Did the water capture our faces in permanence?
Does the wind create us anew as it blows?
Did the shadows from the trees record our passage beneath them?
Our secret been revealed.
Yet I have told no other.
I write these words in silence, in mute testimony
To what once was.
But our image remains alive in this place.
It can not be removed.
You, me,
We then,
Were here.
We saw the day and hoped for tomorrow.
We caught a brief glimpse of love's promise.
We were not liars,
But thieves of time.
For now time has now forgotten us,
Yet our memory lingers, and love remembers
This place that was ours.

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