Mesh tights Sad eyes Black lips and thigh highs Suicide you've tried But all you want is to stay alive This is hard I know Its like running barefoot through snow It will get better witch is why I am writing this letter Like a stray dog Looking for love Love will be right in front of you Focuse on that too There is no need to neglect your sorrow Maybe it will be gone by tomorrow! As your happy thoughts dwindle And your mind will kindl Your depressed mind It is thinking all the time open your eyes And stop feeding your lies
Lol, this poem is sh*t. Thank Gawd my emo high school days are gone. One day, you’ll be in your 20’s and you and your friends will be looking back at your not so great emo poems that you probably think are special right now as a teen and laughing.
*which not ‘witch’. Witch is the female who flies around on her broom. :/