Emo Poem Poem by Pirate Princess

Emo Poem



I'm that kind of person that
is in the ground
and when life hurts me more
I go deeper and deeper
into the ground
I'm that kind of person
who stands in the dark corner of my room
holding my black rose in my hand
and thinking how life has hurt me
got a knife n cut myself
n watched the blood go down my wrist
now I'm 2 numb 2 feel anything
but pain
I'm that kinda person that
wont go outside wen it's sunny
only wen it's rainy
I'm outside wit my black tank top
dark blue skinny jeans
and black vans
and while I'm in the rain I watch my eyeliner n mascara
go down my cheek
my hair all wet
I stand out there
and cry
because see all the raindrops falling
reminding me of all my pain
when I cried
I write on my hand
writing stuff like
'Life sucks'
and draw hearts that are bleedin or broken
jus like the feelings my heart has felt wen i was in love
and some sad faces
wear a lot of black clothes
and gloves that have skeletons
stands 4 death

and being emo is gonna always be the way I am...
and it's true: -(

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Harlod Babe 23 March 2008

i so understand this i love it seriously, this is so origional! chek my stuff its basically the same only better! lol!

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