my heart and soul lonly once more...my wing are clipped and are sore.....i lay here dying slowly im sure...as my heart is ripped and scured....i hate this feeling so kill me now...im an emo...i let you down...i cant take this pain any longer...thrust the knife in and hold it stronger...the more you push the quicker i can fade...you made me happy and made my day...you ended my life and i thank you for that
thanks for taking this up to bat...im sorry that i caused so much greef but in this poem you can see..im worthless and lonly an emo so true...but remeber i was once like you...my heart was broken and soul bent .....but now its over and i can repent...repent huh...what a word....this wolds so cold and ubsord...im sorry i left this way...but now you see the hell we pay....take these words to your
heart and you will see we only play a small part. I hate what im cauing you now im sorry for the words that came out...please forgive as you remove the knife...now i am sceduled to take flight...