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Slashing their wrists
with textas
So red ink trickles down
Laughing all the while.
They don't know the hurt it caused,
They don't see me cry
Showing off their 'scars'
To the world
The most realistic win.
Laughing all the while.
They don't know the hurt it caused,
They don't see me cry
Singing along to
Emo songs
Though they'll never understand
Laughing all the while.
They don't know the hurt it caused,
They don't see me cry
Selling their souls to
Drug lords
Just to get a short thrill
Laughing all the while.
They don't know the hurt it caused,
They don't see me cry
Forever cursing
Their parents
To prove they can rebel
Laughing all the while.
They'll never know the hurt it caused,
They'll never see me cry
with textas
So red ink trickles down
Laughing all the while.
They don't know the hurt it caused,
They don't see me cry
Showing off their 'scars'
To the world
The most realistic win.
Laughing all the while.
They don't know the hurt it caused,
They don't see me cry
Singing along to
Emo songs
Though they'll never understand
Laughing all the while.
They don't know the hurt it caused,
They don't see me cry
Selling their souls to
Drug lords
Just to get a short thrill
Laughing all the while.
They don't know the hurt it caused,
They don't see me cry
Forever cursing
Their parents
To prove they can rebel
Laughing all the while.
They'll never know the hurt it caused,
They'll never see me cry
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This is not a poem about me but about a friend of mine, somtimes i feel left out cause ppl say i cant be emo no matter how or what i do...a lot of ppl ask, "where are your cuts?" and then i show them.... they will start to freak out and im like, "what? you ask me to show you!"
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