

Im a Little Emo...I'm a Little Emo...Im a Little Emo...
I'm a little emo,
short and wisp.
Here is my blade,
and here is my wrist.
When i get all depressed,
hear me cry;
"Slit my wrists,
and watch me die!"
24-10-05


The TreeHigher, high But not a blossom Not a drop Rich with the scars Gnarled fingers Are these branches real Will they support me Will they support meThe Tree
Climbing into the dark I lay frozen Betrayed and open At the root I am higher than Ive been With even further to go So much I need to know
The leaves hide nothing The leaves hide nothing Nothing Nothing
Cant someone forgive me For something Sick of being taken Of being torn at with the blood That means nothing Between friends &


The Tree'sIt's been a long long time since we've been apart. Don't see the grass growing, the world still holds a chill at heart. The flowers have all stopped blooming. The seeds have all stopped looming Now all we got is wasteland. I'll never see your face again.The Tree's
'Cause we smile in all of our photo's, but the emptiness isn't here anymore. I've moved on along with my life, and now you should too. But still when I cross that path. Everything's meant to last. And I stop still at one last thing. (One last memory above)
The tree's, swaying so gently in the breeze. The memory is seize
--
Slashes aimed across the wrist,
Important veins that you missed,
Pain to hurt, and hurt to feel,
Let it flow, then let it heal.
--Myself
--
never apologize for your feelings. it's like apologizing for the truth
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