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Diagnosis Emo
Diagnosed emo
I reject thusly
My fingernails know no paint
My hair knows no dye
My eyes know no shadow
Though my wrists bare scars
I reject your insults
Even though they chuckle
Like empty waves of regret
Slowly draining my black blood
From my black heart
Shit! My diagnosis may be correct...
I'd rather be goth or dead!
Melodramatic rape of sadness
Save me a tear.
*This poem is directed at my younger self.
I reject thusly
My fingernails know no paint
My hair knows no dye
My eyes know no shadow
Though my wrists bare scars
I reject your insults
Even though they chuckle
Like empty waves of regret
Slowly draining my black blood
From my black heart
Shit! My diagnosis may be correct...
I'd rather be goth or dead!
Melodramatic rape of sadness
Save me a tear.
*This poem is directed at my younger self.
Published 18th Aug 2016
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Im not sure if it was supposed to be funny but i laughed a little
Its been a bad night so thanks for the little laugh...
Its been a bad night so thanks for the little laugh...
19th Aug 2016 7:08am
Yeah it is supposed to be somewhat ironic and comical. Glad it gave you a smile on a bad night:)
~anonshadow😏
~anonshadow😏
I could most likely thow this at my younger self sometimes, too. Good write.
19th Aug 2016 7:20am
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