You can't hear me scream anymore,
And you can't see me cry,
And now as I sob with my bloodstained tears
My thoughts are saying "Why?"
My feelings of sorrow you didn't heed,
And now I just sit here,
Ceasing to bleed,
It's so hard to cry these tears full of sorrow,
That all I can do,
Is wait 'till tomorrow.
A poem written about a friend.......... and the friend should know if I'm talking about them...
emo emo emo
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Wow. Um, most of the time I have no idea what I'm even saying, but I suppose that if you're THAT interested, than feel free to quench you're stalkerish needs...
...staaalllkkeerr.
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