Some call me emo because
of my hair.And the dark
clothes i wear. What they
really don't know is i actually
don't care. Others say that
i do drugs and sleep with a
bunch of boys. I don't understand
does ruining a person's reputation really satisfies you from the
inside. I was a loner a girl with
scars from the inside and out. I
found love and gained my confidence back. And my life seemed to be
getting back on the right track.
Does that seem like a threat to
them ? Do they like you more
when your broken and torn ?
My hair is dark brown and turns
a bit red when exposed to the sun honestly there is nothing emo in
that. I barely smoke cause i always
get the feeling if i did i'll probably cough and choke then be another
joke to those who walk by. I wear
dark shades of blue and grey and sometimes black. The eyeliner i
apply is darker than my enemies
soul. These are just colours they should't be used to judge and attack. It's sad how people in college are pathetic and empty headed. These
are the people who exist in my
every class. The ones who spread rumors and laugh. After college
they'll probably meet people as shallow as them. People who will gently torture them by rumors that
are similar to those they used to
spread about the people who sit in
the back of their class. And as we all know karma will come around and
slap them right on the face* ~