Posted May 28, 2007
MY EMO POEM
(NO TOUCHIE)
By: Heather Jones
wearing a mask i hate
hide my true self i must
for if i don't my friends will surely
drown
going by i pass without a glance
seemingly without thought
people look and point but i don't give shit about them
Some call me Soap Opera but i just 'Go screw yourself'
i go to my bathroom and draw on the walls
All the angry faces stare back at me
While all the natural faces close their ears and open their eyes
Band-Aids are my friends and thorns are stuffed full with lies