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From start to finish I wonder why The cuts look good in this messed up lie The blood that trickles down my arm People all stare at the girl who self-harms:- "The emo" they call me I turn to my name They act out slicing their wrists I hang my head in shame I can't help my feelings Of being alone I hide myself for the day Just longing to go home I sprawl on my bed With my razor in hand And take myself away To a much better land I stare in the mirror And let myself cry Looking forward to the day That I finally die Source: "the Emo" They Call Me, Emo Poems http://www.familyfriendpoems.com/teen/poetry.asp?poem=25906#ixzz0cMLAbfNs poster yourself
sashwa added this comment 2010-01-11 21:51:21-06:00
OMG!! i love this glog
sashwa added this comment 2010-01-11 21:51:21-06:00
OMG!! i love this glog