I cry when i'm alone because if people see me then they'll ask questions then they'll see the scars that criss-cross my wrists and then they'll see me as less than nothing...

Help Wanted:
1 Prince Charming to fix my broken heart

You said you'd love me forever & you would never leave me. You said you would always be there for me. So where are you now? Why did you leave me? Why wont said i loved you i meant it. Obviously you never did...

When i met him i was happy. He saw me even though i was invisible. He was popular and i was nothing. But with him came drama and atention. I wish i was still invisible..

I thought that when you were in love distance didnt matter
thats what he told me
Now he says distance is why we're done...

Why is it that every time i open up and start likeing a guy he always ends up either going back to his ex or leaves me in the dust? </3

When he left me
i died inside...

What was the point of telling me that you loved me if you were just going to leave me in the end?

Check out my new poem "When you left I died" and give your input please
-Angel

Did they ever think that theres actually a reason why some of us are emo. All they do is laugh at those of us who have scars crisscrossing their wrists. Did they ever think that maybe they're the reason why we do what we do?