Emo people...
Emo people love too:Words that are too geniune to be true:
Emo people are no different from I and you:
They feel what we feel:
Essentially saying,not against their will:
Emo is a short term for emotional:
No...not transgretional:
I didn't studder,I said emotional:
Get it right dumbfuck:
Next time just correcting you won't be luck:
Depends the way you see emos:
Do you judge too quickly based on outer appearance?
Or personality:
Although in reality amos are too easily defined:
Labled:
And have been known for being unstable:
Mhm...That's really sad:
I was once emo:
Not some wanna-be,I originally was:
All those marks on my body were cuts:
Not for just some unexplainable reason:
Just because:
Because I was unhappy and currently still maybe:
I had a terrible encounter with a heart throb ex:
Which sent me into a mental and physical state of insanity:
Through all that I still see negatively:
Probably will take some more time to recover:
Words under my breath I murmur:
Ending up this way was not what I planned:\
Silly words running through my fingers like sand:
What...I'm being truthful,I didn't want my life to be a prediction:
Nor a conversation:
Not to mention:
A bad one:
Ah yes;but if only those words were as convienient as the hot sun:
My words are meaningful no convienient:
I find myself making dialouge:
With only myself:
I need some help:
Insanity is coming too easily:
Which is making me dizzy:
Blurs come into vision:
I fall down:
Where my sanity has been all along:
I notice blood dripping:
Like water drips drips from the faucet:
One question:
Where's the blood coming from?
The location?
Surely this isn't a blood donation:
I laugh hysterically:
Even though nothing's funny:
I look in the mirror across from the kitchen:
Leading onto the dining room:
Blood is dripping from my mouth:
Did a fucking tooth fall out?
Can't be:
No cavities;good teeth:
Doesn't make sense:
I nodded it off:
Kept falling:
Squaling on the floor:
Blood starts pouring:
Most amount of blood loss I've ever seen:
And coming from me:
I pick up a knife:
Two inches away from me:
Barely in reach:
Start to cut:
And carve:
Seeing flashbacks in my head:
Carving hateful words into my arms,stomach,and legs:
Blood pours like a waterfall:
Eyes roll back into my head:
Make my way to the bed:
Cough up blood:
Shit...I'm finally dying:
Crying,blood runs from my eyes:
Close them...your finally okay:
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