The Emo Kid

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My heart has been locked away,

I can't trust anyone, not anymore,

I have been hurt too many times,

My life is a closet with a closed door.

All the hours I spent crying,

Hating the life I was given,

With worthless people in it,

People who will never be forgiven.

I am isolated from the world,

I'll never again be apart of it,

Just hurt me more because,

My soul has already been split.

Carry on staring at the girl,

With cuts down her arm,

Keep whispering and talk about,

The girl who self-harmed.

One thing no one will understand,

Is the pain I've lived through,

Yeah, that's right, keep looking,

At the girl you thought you knew.

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