Emo poetryMy heart is as tightly clenched as my pants are to my BALLS. My mother hates me because I'm different and I bleed on her carpets. She cant tell me what to do. No one can tell me what to do. I will not exist in your prefab world of super models and sportsman, instead I will cut my wrists and complain a lot. Because they all hate. I hate me. Black isn't an emotion but it's the only thing I feel black is what I am. I pretend to drown at pulls so people touch me and I feel alive when i'm drowning. Darkness claims me for the night and hopfully foreverEmo poetry
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Good Apollo, where shall i begin?... Erica court... is a ... MAN!!!
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The Grey File - [link]
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Cheese is a type of meat. A very tasty treat.
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The Grey File - [link]
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Good Apollo, where shall i begin?... Erica court... is a ... MAN!!!
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