Friday, September 16, 2011

Emo.


Emo


I have long brown and blonde hair
And black is what I like to wear
Black eyeliner covers my eyes
Sometimes people are what I despise
People call me sleazy
And sometimes easy
They also call me emo and weird
Ever since I  randomly appeared
At their tiny little school
They all like to judge me
But they're  are people that know
The way things really go
They're the ones I call friends
They know the real me
The me no one else sees
The me that loves to laugh and smile
And be with them for awhile
The me that can play guitar and sing
Because it's just my thing
They know that under all this black
Is a girl who loves hug attacks
A girl who wants to be accepted
Not the one who is excepted
So stop judging me
And try to see
The girl under all this black

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