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emoelephantx

Chloee
27 / Female / Trowbridge, United Kingdom
Straight / Single & Looking
Member since: Nov 26, 2011
Last online: Jun 02, 2012

Current rating: No rating yet/10 (0 votes cast)

About Me

Herro der. I am Chloe a 15 Yr Old randomer..i like to eat.sleep and drink. I have an imaginary friend named 'Imaginary friend No. 1'..i joke! I never know what to put in these bio things..errrmm i like sports. I love music. I need to learn what to put in these things..im not usually this boring!..if you want to know more about me then PM me?

Favourite Music

 I loooooove music. period.

Favourite Films / TV / Books

Fave film: got to be...nightmare on elm street! funnyyy chizz... and fave tv programe: Two and a half men

Education / Occupation

John of Gaunt Yr 11

Who I'd Like To Meet

Andy Biersack..Rest of black veil brides! Ozzy Osbourne! Christopher drew..

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Emo Pictures - xXeMoRaCeRXx
xXeMoRaCeRXx
Nov 26 2011, 01:46 PM
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- Mehhhh

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- Guess what?...I have a MUG!

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- Do i look...stumpy?

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- Oh my gawddddd...

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- Mein guitar..

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- Rockin' the one glove look

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- Muggg

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Feb 13 2012, 10:54 AM
Another day passes by, Another day another life. The world doesn’t seem to care, That hurt and pain are everywhere. Suffering is imminent, The pain you must endure, You would of thought by now there’d be a cure. The depression takes hold week after week, The feeling of being so cold and bleak, I feel like there is no way out. Always wanting to scream and shout. When I’m alone I stand in the rain, Each droplet seems to numb the pain. I lose myself in music, It helps to feel free. If only others would understand, If only they could see, What it’s like to be me. You like to call me weird, You say that I’m a freak, Yet you never give me a chance to speak. But now my time has come to protest, Now let’s see who is really best, Time to put my mind and soul to the test, Time to let you lay to rest!
Feb 13 2012, 10:53 AM
We’re all the same on the inside. We’re all dark, we’re all alive, We’re all dead, we’re all deprived. No more joy, no more sadness, No emotion, only madness. I can't see. I don't feel. I can't touch. I don't heal. I'm not my usual self being quiet and lonely isn't 'me', Crying all night, acting all day this isn't how it's supposed to be. Everyday is dark, There’s no light, Whatever I do it’s never right, Everything is negative, I feel so insecure I don’t know what to do anymore. Behind this innocent smile of mine, lay words left unsaid. Words of longing, love, anger, and hate, all repeated inside my head. I'm hurting so bad inside I just wish you could see, I'm struggling to be someone that isn't even close to me. I sit in my room, and hide in my shell, The life that I’m living, my own private hell. The crimson tears, down my arm they run. I look down at my arm, what have I done? I guess it’s my only way to let it out, I wanna scream, I wanna shout. But I don’t make a sound, I keep it inside. I wanna break out, but instead I hide. I’m looking at this girl in the mirror who is crying tonight, Nothing I can say or do will make her alright. She holds the knife to her skin, She isn’t afraid of dying, She’s only afraid of the pain it’ll bring, And to see her best friend crying.

Feb 13 2012, 10:54 AM

Another day passes by, Another day another life. The world doesn’t seem to care, That hurt and pain are everywhere. Suffering is imminent, The pain you must endure, You would of thought by now there’d be a cure. The depression takes hold week after week, The feeling of being so cold and bleak, I feel like there is no way out. Always wanting to scream and shout. When I’m alone I stand in the rain, Each droplet seems to numb the pain. I lose myself in music, It helps to feel free. If only others would understand, If only they could see, What it’s like to be me. You like to call me weird, You say that I’m a freak, Yet you never give me a chance to speak. But now my time has come to protest, Now let’s see who is really best, Time to put my mind and soul to the test, Time to let you lay to rest!

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Feb 13 2012, 10:53 AM

We’re all the same on the inside. We’re all dark, we’re all alive, We’re all dead, we’re all deprived. No more joy, no more sadness, No emotion, only madness. I can't see. I don't feel. I can't touch. I don't heal. I'm not my usual self being quiet and lonely isn't 'me', Crying all night, acting all day this isn't how it's supposed to be. Everyday is dark, There’s no light, Whatever I do it’s never right, Everything is negative, I feel so insecure I don’t know what to do anymore. Behind this innocent smile of mine, lay words left unsaid. Words of longing, love, anger, and hate, all repeated inside my head. I'm hurting so bad inside I just wish you could see, I'm struggling to be someone that isn't even close to me. I sit in my room, and hide in my shell, The life that I’m living, my own private hell. The crimson tears, down my arm they run. I look down at my arm, what have I done? I guess it’s my only way to let it out, I wanna scream, I wanna shout. But I don’t make a sound, I keep it inside. I wanna break out, but instead I hide. I’m looking at this girl in the mirror who is crying tonight, Nothing I can say or do will make her alright. She holds the knife to her skin, She isn’t afraid of dying, She’s only afraid of the pain it’ll bring, And to see her best friend crying.

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