Please stay
Don't let me decay
Too late
Blood puddles
My eyes are starting to flood
Mouth open
But eyes shut
People think I'm a nut
People don't talk to me
And people walk all over me
Because I'm an emo
Laughs names and stares
Is what I get.. is that even fair
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EMO LIFE
Poetryit's about a girl who puts everyone before herself. she is Emo and they call her devil music worshipper Read to find out more This is my life
