EmoSo what if I'm emo?More Like This
So what if I cry?
I'm not THAT emotional,
I dont want to die.
So what if I dress in a different style?
There's no need to scream and run for a mile
I dont like to cut and abuse my arm,
I am not depressed,
so why cause self harm?
Could it be that I am just like you?
That I can smile, giggle and laugh along too?
Could it be that I am happy with myself?
It's just that I am not some pretty doll on the shelf.
Could it be that the only reason i dye my hair black;
Is because I dont want to be some barbie in a bimbo girl pack.
These are the reasons, and I'll tell you why,
that I dont look in the mirror and start to cry.
I know Im not perfect,
I'm sure you will agree
But I am so very positive,
as positive as can be
That Im not like you,
Oh dont make me laugh!
I dont spend hours on my make-up's mask
I'm totally self-confident,
Ill smile for all to see.
Because the great thing about being emo,
Is that I am happy, with just being me.
Dont be afraid of who you are.<
Crying For HelpTears trickle down my cheek,More Like This
Quietly, heart shatters;
And the tight clench of my teeth,
Holding onto the break down, blinking away tears.
Tears; metaphor of fragility,
The formidable charade crumbles;
Strip clean my exhausting courage, the vulnerable truth;
Crouching in my corner, burying my head to my knees.
While you waltz in your sunshine days,
I'll be hiding under your shadow, tearing myself apart;
Please notice me, when my eyes were left crimson;
Please find me, when I grieved while building your joy.
-Crying For Help
PuddlesGoddamn my cowardMore Like This
Goddamn your strength
I hate you
And you know that
I would never say that to you
Because I love you
I am weak
My soul is frail
And I never know what to do
With my voice
Because I'm an Idiot
Without a cause
But you know that's
a lie as well
You're my cause
and the reason
I'm a puddle of a person
welling up with only
clear, useless, abandoned