Emo

a poem or a soul?cause i have something to tell you but you wont listen only people who care listen to me but im like a painted face worn down with time worn down to the canvas and it showsa poem or a soul?
and i know i know im not real i now how i feel but what do you think a celebrated victim of self oppression struggles with depression each day is like a knife each day takes someones life and each night its worse worse and worse every verse every chorus you live by there's another one coming but not life not love only words that m


RelationshipRelationship © Monique MartinRelationship
I hate the way you look at me and I hate the way you tease I hate the way you talk of me and I hate the way you leave I hate the way you say you love and I hate the way you hate I hate the way you never, not ever, take me on a date I hate the way you hold my hand and I hate the way kiss me I hate the way you hug me close when you leave ad tell me that you’ll miss me But you hate the way I tell you I love you You hate the way I get angry with you You hate the way I’m suspicious of anyone and everything You hate the way I’m simply jealous of n
Gerard Way

Broken heart in broken handsHolding on, yet letting go. I can't keep you near, This I know.Broken heart in broken hands
I cry at night, knowing you aren't mine. such a beauty, terrible beauty, is simply devine.
A love in my heart, broken tho' it may be. I know I feel this, The love you bear for me.
My heart you hold in gentle hands, shattered, yet just for you. Knowing me,
Loving you.
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/Sandra.
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Bored and Boring.
It's great to see you here!
Hope we can talk a bunches!
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Bored and Boring.
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ti'n seren
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