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The emo they call me i turn in my name they act out slicing their wrist i hang my head in shame i cant 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 to a much better land i stare in the mirror and let myself cry looking forward to the day i die