I stare out in the dark.
It’s cold.
What happened to the girl who always laughed?
Where did she go?
She took a razorblade.
Just like everyone always told her to do.
Wanted it to stop hurting.
She made truth of the lies.
It’s not weird, that ‘’emo’s’’ is called depressed and suicidal.
When that’s what people make them.
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