My Little Emo Girl(Shylah's Song) Poem by Shylah Clarissa Turcotte

She looks in the mirror she's hateing what she see
and everynight she crys her self to sleep
with her razor blade on the night stand
As she goes to school the kids in the hall push her down
she lets them push her around
as she falls to the ground
she hides in the bathroom stall as the razor blade from the night stand
cuts deep into her skin she foucases on the bleeding pain
instead of the pain deep with in her heart
that makes her wish she would just die
but she were to die the world just wouldn't be same with out her
she puts a smile on my face everytime i see her blue eyes shine
but if those blue eyes were to stop shining
my world would come crashing down
dont die please
dont take the hand of the Angel of death
take my hand i'll show you the light i'll show you the love i have for you
(my friend wrote this song for me)