Emo
Is not we who cut,
It is a way
To survive another day.
Emo
Is not us who are depressed,
We motion to move
A mood that isn't approved.
Emo
Not the ones in the corner,
We are just up and about
Although we wish not to shout.
You can't depict our potential,
We are the ones you do not know,
Your knowledge was never essential,
Maybe soon we will have to go.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Amazing poem so deep so beautiful.. Loved it...