Dotdotdot.
I have an emo heart.
It cuts itself daily and tears itself apart.
It hunkers down to hide its scars.
Dr. Pepper drinking bars.
Misery loves company,
and company, just LOVES me.
So misery takes over, then
When I can’t get away from them.
I stab my soul with thoughts and sounds,
I think I take it out of bounds.
Problems come and problems go,
Inside my head they grow and grow.
Each moment magnified by ten,
And then I take it back again.
Replay the tape, rewind the track.
I shed a tear and play it back.
Repeat, repeat, the scars just bleed,
Never-ending misery.
Currently there are no comments related to "Emo Heart". You have a special honor to be the first commenter. Thanks!
Welcome to Authspot, the spot for creative writing.
Read some stories and poems, and be sure to subscribe to our feed!