My feelings for some are so dark.
As they make these emotional marks.
You call me emo.
you call me ******
Who the **** are you to talk.
Everytime i turn and walk.
You fill me with hate.
Like i belong in Hells gate.
i always feel so incomplete.
Like my heart is nothing but pure concrete.
Jun 24, 2010
Jun 24, 2010 at 12:37 PM UTC
My feelings for some are so dark.
As they make these emotional marks.
You call me emo.
you call me ******
Who the **** are you to talk.
Everytime i turn and walk.
You fill me with hate.
Like i belong in Hells gate.
i always feel so incomplete.
Like my heart is nothing but pure concrete.
i write because it calms me down