Being so emo isn't bad as it seems
You'll just cry and forget what has been
But to me, it means so much
Because there's a story behind such.
It all started with a boy named Charles
We were friends ever since we met
Until the dreaded day, my heart felt
"I think it's love, but I'm still a whelp;
Why would I feel this?" I thought,
"I'm thinking of more I ought,
But I'm not losing everything I fought."
I was happy-go-lucky then
When I met him, I became different again
From preppy to goth, I change
My life became better on that page
He reads me like I'm a book, but I don't care
As long as he loves me, I'll share
Then he said he loves someone else
A first year named Alyssa Javier
I got jealous at first, but since he's my friend,
I just got over it and I said,
"I know you'll be happy, you'll see
what a good friend I can be."
But things change very fast,
And he aid to me, "I Love You" I gasped.
I loved him since then,
until it's at it again
He said he doesn't love me, I cried
"Why on earth would you say that?" I tried
to win his love back, Oh I miss the days
When he'd kiss me on the cheek
And I'll do the same, as long as it's OK with him.
I began being so emo in 3rd Quarter
which I thought, "it will be the best than the others"
But I was wrong and found out
he hates me now, and I ask, "why?"
I never done anything wrong, NOT
I done it once, but I did not repeat
for maybe the dreaded day will repeat
and my life will go down the drain
Maybe it started when I was vain.
I hope he still loves me, I wish it every second
And God will come for me to help
In this problem I have, for being a whelp
I'm being so emo.... please help....
