THE ""It"" GIRL
they call me emo and they call me goth.
they see no difference and they never stop.
their voices replay all the time.
I can't help it (fast forward...rewind)
they joke on my hair and comment on my clothes.
we call them the ''its'' (and I used to be one of those)
I would laugh and always crack a smile
till I realized what I jerk I was all awhile.
so I changed. I changed so dramatically.
everyone stared and gaped at me.
and then the teasing and the kidding happened.
but it's too late to go back (as if I wanted to) and be one of them-again.
YOU ARE READING
Emo Poems
PoetryThis Is My First Book On WattPad Yet My Favorite App , I Have Now Decided To Give Writing A Try And See How I Do In That Topic c: Please leave any info or comments on what you think of this book and what you think I should do next <333
