A locked door,
A rusty razor,
A towel stained with red,
A folded note on the floor,
A broken mirror,
A young girl lays there dead.
Their emotions begin to tangle,
The room begins to swirl,
She was mom's perfect angel,
And daddy's little girl.....
YOU ARE READING
Emo poems
PoetryDepression is a great part of my poetry. Some of these poems are mine, and some aren't.
