Emo_muffin

green day is my life and my dream is that i can meet them. i wrighte poems their not happy ones but their good and i'm proud of them. i am in the 8th grade and i hate school but my friends there are cool. i dont think im pretty, when i am in a relationship i dont say i love you unless i truley do and if my someday boyfriend told me he loved me i would tell him to show it not say it i have had to many people tell me they love me and then leave me it really hurts and if you only want me for sex then shove your i love yous up your @$$ AND LEAVE ME ALONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! thats all you need to know.
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i write poems so here is my best one so far





DREAMS
Dreams are like hair
they either fall by age
or are snatched away by the brush of reality



this one is'nt that good but some of my friends like it

(no title)
when i look in my eyes
i see the sorrow within
i feel the pain trapped in my heart
though they do their part
still i can't embrace this feeling
of saddness,and
depresion that over welms me

i hope you liked them please tell me in the comments






July 27th is Green Day Day! Everybody that likes the band wear shirts, pants, shoes, hats, etc, etc, and worship their music and watch their music videos and listen to their music!!! If you want to help turn July 27th into National Green Day Day post this in your profile!!!!







This is me. I'm not the prettiest but hey i am what i am ugly or not.





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Homophobia is Gay:
I am the boy who never finished high school, because I got called a fag everyday.
I am the girl kicked out of her home 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 not 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 two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me. 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 getting 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 the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.
I am the domestic-violence survivor who 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 woman who died when the EMT s 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 didn't have to always deal with society hating me.
I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.
I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.
I am the person ashamed to tell my own friends I'm a lesbian, because they constantly make fun of them.
I am the boy tied to a fence, beaten to a bloody pulp and left to die because two straight men wanted to "teach me a lesson"
If you believe homophobia is gay please, please, please post this on your profile.




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