Emo

A blood red liquid mixes

With a salty water

As they drop onto the ground

Forming a unity no happy

Being would understand.




The pain is unbearable

She digs deeper into her flesh

Hoping for a release in

The hurt that has been forced

Upon her in ways no one can

Comprehend.




She cries not of the slits on her

Wrists, but of the broken,

Lonely body that lies in agony in

The corner of a dark, chilled place.




Knowing that no one would truly

Care about the one who suffers

Pain, everyday her life

Wanting all to end so swiftly like a

Sharp blade thru a sheet of paper




As if it were all a dream,

Mesmerized she unknowingly

Ends her life with one sharp

Blast of a 22 Caliber thru her skull

Knowing no one will notice.