alone, crying, in dismay.
Cannot deny all this pain,
wonder if things will ever be the same.
Blood is streaming down my arm,
first ever time I've done self-harm.
I only did it cos I'm sick of my life,
cannot भालू to live with this strife.
Too much anger and too much frustration,
tired of all the complication.
My फ्रेंड्स are the only ones that understand me,
my brothers are twats and my mam is a freak!
I just want to see that white light,
no और fear, tears and fights.
But I don't want to leave my friends,
should my life go on या should it end?
I've been researching about why people hate emos and this what I got.
1) they obviously emos don't
2) the संगीत emos listen to
3) all the make up emos put on( even though people who ant emos still were lodes of make up)
How would they feel if we took the piss out of... how they dress या what संगीत they listen to? maybe... just maybe they might feel how we feel.