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Saturday, 28 April 2007
06:58:57 AM (GMT)
They say i'm an Emo kid, 
but they barely know my name. 
You can't judge a book by its cover, 
but maybe i'm to blame

Maybe I'll dress like the crowd, 
and the torment & ridicule would stop. 
Or maybe i'll just stay the same, 
and let my self-esteem continusly drop.

I can't talk about my feelings, 
it's way to hard to take. 
So i'll just slit my wrists, 
And hope that the pain won't seem so fake. 

I guess I am kind of Emo. 
but we all have emotions in our lifes. 
I just share mine more openly , 
With a razor or knife.

Last edited: 29 April 2007

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