the "emo"

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From start to finish i wonder why

the cuts look good in this messed up life

the blood that trickles down my arm

peole all stare at the girl who self harms

"the emo" they call me

i turn to my name

they act out slitting their wrists

i hang myy head in shame

i cant help my feelings

of being alone

i hode myself for the day

just longing to go home

i sprawl on my bed

with my razor in hand

and take myself away

to a musch better land

i stare in the mirror

and let myself cry

looking forward to the day

that i finally die

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