Walking down the lain.
She keeps a smile on her face,
Hiding all the pain.
She'ss wave 'hello'
As you pass her by.
Then the smile will fade,
And she'll start to cry.
Poor little emo girl,
It's a forbidden shame.
To force yourself to be so fake,
THe hatred you must tame.
Knowing noone understandes,
What it's like to lose,
All insanity in your mind,
With every cut and bruise.
There's a little emo girl,
Hiding in a coffin.
She's covered in her punishments,
That she gave herself so often.
She's laying there so peacefully,
Hollywater on her face.
All the children kick and scream,
But she stays there in her place.
I'm the little emo girl,
That is what I show.
The fact that I'm not happy here,
So now it's time to go.
I will smile and I'll wave 'good-bye'
I will see you again, I assume.
If you ever come to look for me,
I'll be locked inside my room.
WIth blood on my bed,
And thoughts in my head.
Because I cut 'till it led to my doom.
Author notes
I wrote this for a friend she changed my life, when I went to her house one day her mom told me she was in her room and locked the door, so I went up stairs and tolod her to let me inside, I got no reply, so i picked the lock with the key she made for me and i saw her laying there, bed all in blood and cuts all over her arms, wrists, nad legs.
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i appreciate this write... good job and good luck...

