My Song Diary

Emotions

I wrote this after being pushed around being called gay and stuff.

They point out your flaws

Their words are just like claws

Slashing at your skin

Waiting till you sin

Drawing Blood

Pouring out like a flood

The wounds are from your knife

The cuts are darkened by the night

They say it was a suicide

But really it was a homicide

The death would never have happened

If the other kids weren't trapping

The long sleeves they would wear

The shame was to much to bear

All they emotion

Weighed more than the ocean

They never thought they would dread

They day they would be dead