My Emo Diary

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So, as you can tell by the title, a few years back, I was depressed, and I let my feelings out onto paper.

And now, a dramatic reading:

My life is a lie
I want to die.
I'd rather have a bullet go through my head
But I'm still here on Earth being hated instead.
Maybe there's someone who would miss me
But right now, Heaven or Hell is where I want to be.
"You're just sorry for yourself"
"Go choke"
"All you're worth is a jar that's broke"
A broken jar, a broken soul
Into oblivion I wish I could roll,
Into a better life
I'd be loved,
People would care if I felt like cutting with a knife
I've never cut before, but my death is the best option even if I'd be sore.
Maybe then I won't make you so sad anymore.

Woah.

You ok there buddy? 😂😂😂😂

Disclaimer:
I don't think like this anymore, I just thought it would be interesting to share this.

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