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"EMOTIONAL OVRDOSE"


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melancholic_vampyr

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I FEEL SO DOWN DEPRESSED..
BEING SO PRESSED BY OTHER..

TO MUCH SADNESS AND MADNESS,
BEING SO MUCH INTERTWINED DOWN RIGHT IN MY VEINS..

DEVOURING THE WHOLE PART OF ME..

IT KILLS ME,SO SLOWLY,...YET SURELY..

I FEEL SO ILL .I NEED A PILL..
JUST PUT A BULLET BETWEEN THIS HEAD..

SO I CAN ESCAPE THE SWEET PAIN..

SANITY BEING BETRAYED,IGNORANCE HAS JUST DIED..
LEAVE ME,ABANDON ME NOW..

SLIT MY SKIN SO DEEP,SPOUT THE BLOOD,LET IT SEEP..
SO I CAN SHUT AND SLEEP..

ALL STRINGS ATTACHED CUT IT LOOSE..
UP TO THE LAST THREAD CUT ,BURN IT ALL..

MY HEART IS BROKEN..
IT CAN'T BE STITCHED..

MY BONES ARE TAINTED,MY AGONY..

BUT THOSE WORDS YOU SAID...


WILL DAMAGE ME FOREVER..


















MELANCHOLIC_VAMPYR


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emosrulez

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My heart beats
Chills go down my back
I feel like im in a ice-box
But then the lightest touch makes me feel warm
our lips touch
arms cross
yet thats all I remember
But that little time that I do remember
Is all that matters to me
My heart
My soul
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emosrulez

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I was down
Depressed
Other people don't know me
Nor my feelings
They look at me
See of me as a emo
Yet they are right
They are still very wrong
For they have other problems than me
More simpler
Less gore
I cut my wrists to make me feel better
But the saddness comes back in moments
Yet the power of me is weak and sensitive
I cry for reasons unknown to other people
They think my life is perfect
Nice family
No divorces
Yet a adoption from teenage parents at birth
Can tear you apart
Rip you to shreds
Yet they don't know
What it is like
To not know your parents
Forced
For now emo is my only hope
It calms me
Soothes my feelings
Though scars replace silky skin
That price is not bad
For that of having the pain of your 28 year old parents
Be left behind
Torn
Forgotten
It eases the pain
So that you can move on
Without a trace
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