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In one episode of SouthPark, Stan found his friend Butters, who just had his heart broken, sitting on rain soaked curb in tears.
Butters: “Uh, well yeah, I’m sad, but at the same time I’m really happy that something coud make me feel this sad. It’s like… It makes me feel alive, you know? It makes me feel human. The only way I can feel this sad now is I felt something good before… So I have to take the bad with the good… So I guess what I’m feeling is like a beautiful sadness.”
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If only I could tear out my heart and hurl it into the current, then my pain and longing would be over, and I could finally forget.
- Paulo Coelho, By the River Piedra I Sat Down and Wept
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Please hold me while I’m still here. Touch me while I still breathe. Look at me while I’m still awake.
I don’t want you to realize my worth just after…
I’m gone.
I’m only human… I do lose temper sometimes… But despite my imperfection, I’m striving hard to be the best that I can be.
If there comes a time you get hurt by me, please do think that I’m like a road under construction displaying a sign that says…
“Please bear with the inconvenience.”
DIFFERENCE OF CRYING:
- When I was born, they made me cry for them to know that I’m normal.
- Now, I cry when things keep on falling and not normal.
- When I was a kid, the people who made me cry were those people that I hate the most.
- Now, the people that can make me cry are those people that I love the most.
Lastly…
- When I was a kid, I used to cry because of broken toys.
- Now, I cry because of myself being broken…
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One sad irony of self is when we always knew what’s right for others… While there are certain wrong things we pursue on our own.
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You can’ t force yourself to forget something…
… because the only reason we forget…
… is when a better memory has taken its place.
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It’s fun being a strong person. You feel invincible, like you can face anything that comes your way.
But you know what sucks being one?
It’s when people know that you’re strong and they think it’s OK to hurt you. :’(
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Often, the greatest enemy of present happiness is past happiness too well remembered.
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SILENCE is a kind of therapeutic communication. But sometimes, it turns out to be non-therapeutic.
Why?
‘Cause in your silence, someone feels neglected.
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Sometimes, it’s easier to act like you don’t care than to admit that it’s killing you.
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Why can’t we get all the people in the world that we really like and then just stay together?
I guess that wouldn’t work. Someone would leave. Someone always leaves. Then we would have to say goodbye. I hate goodbyes. I know what I need. I need more hellos…
Why I love the rain — Because for once I am able to feel the coldness outside, and not from within.
In life, there is a point when you’re so down and out that you can’t think of anything but all the faults in your life, heartaches, betrayal, stupid decisions…
Advice: Sleep. Eheheh..
It’s not true that nobody sees you cry in the rain. It’s just that nobody cares because you chose the rain instead of a shoulder.
What is loneliness?
It’s like when you’re looking for comfort…
And you hold your own hand.
