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Emo Sapiens

What a whiny, wussy,
pathetic bunch of losers.
But I can't even call you that;
you're so young
you haven't had the time
to lose anything.
You think you know about
heartbreak?
Your heart isn't even done
growing.

Leave that poor guy alone
who made the mistake of paying
for your meals for two months,
that girl who held her breath long enough
to hold your hand in public...
That's not love.
Love is two eighty year olds
passed on within three months
because one wouldn't live
without the other.
Last time I checked you're still here,
though I really wish you weren't.

So next time you want to cry uncle
'cause the big mean world
(or at least the square inch of it you've seen)
caught your hangnail,
think twice before you write
of heartbreak, at least until you
learn how to spell it.
Written by mjs211 (MikeTheEngineer)
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