So what does it take to be an emo?
To be an emotional wreck?
To find that there is no way out?
I guess your life my be sunny if you haven't got black hair,
If your anorexic with an eating disorder.
If you have no piercings, and your hair is its natural colour.
Then the sick kids at school would say,
you have nothing to be sad about.
But what if I was to tell you,
that they know nothing about me,
they don't know what I think about,
How I see my own reflection,
and most of all they don't know how I feel.
So today I say to you,
I can be anything I want to be,
So Fuck your greasy black hair and anorexic lifestyles,
This is my life, and I will live it without your judgements.
To be an emo, is to follow the crowd,
Life is too short to be catagorsing yourself under petty labels.
Life it, before you find it's too late.
Oh, and eat Cake. (:
