Why do you think I cut
Why do you think I'm always depressed
You think you can make me cry
Boy please what you say won't make me wanna die
You boys try to rate us
Well guess what
You can't change us
We might be emo
But we still get bread tho
Why do you guys say bros before hoes
We're not hoes
We're smarter than you
Braver than you
Why do you judge us
YOU ARE READING
Lives and knives
PoetryThrough pain and love there still is things we all go through , all we do is forgive and forget the thing s others go through.
