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With the razor kissed wrists
this is my bright red scream
as I press down harder blood begins to surface
I convince myself "you don't feel pain, forget it, it's worth it"
You convince yourself that there is no pain
I try to forget
it's just my sick little game
- Title: My Emo Poem
- Artist: cas55
- Description: i got bored
- Date: 11/16/2008
- Tags: poem
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Comments (5 Comments)
- JkErryDay - 03/06/2009
- learn the terms, dud its called "emoetry" X3
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- prettycaity2 - 12/02/2008
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I like it ^^
Well put together
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- In Search of that Booty - 11/29/2008
- i likes. 5/5
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- cas55 - 11/21/2008
- yey a comment
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- musicbyme - 11/21/2008
- lol ya i write stuff when im bord 2 lol.is prety good but if u really do it then u shudnt because theres so much brite things in u that ur going to discover.u hav so much that u dont no n every1 can feel pain ! i giv u a 4 4 that little short poem.keep on writing
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