My True Emo Peom

by Sunday   May 7, 2007


Emos, Emos, cut your self, cut your self. Die, Die we have no reason to live. Cry, Cry after all no one cares. Preps, Preps don't judged we all have things in common we cut for the pain, you cut while shaving, you cry cause someone who once loved you don't care no more and we cry cause no one ever loved or cared about us.. We all die and most of us will burn in hell.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Lost and Delirious

    Very true, i love it. 5/5

  • 17 years ago

    by sheila

    I love it its amazing

    * $heila *

  • 17 years ago

    by why is life so miserable

    I lov3 your styl3 !! 5/5 =]
    =======cynthia m.

  • 17 years ago

    by Aure

    Very confronting and dared. True words but you might wanna put them differently. Probable written in an enormous time of being down or very upset. I'm emo myself too but I wouldn't put my words like this.
    Keep the feeling though, it has something true and daring in it