Emotions conjure up behind my black eyes.
Tears turn into crystals then shatter into a million
pieces of worthless glass as
they drip agonizingly slow from my eyes.
Blood mixes with the glass when it cuts my cheeks
and continues on its path.
My blood.
My tears.
Puddled at my feet.
Gathering on the floor.
Meaningless now.
Like me.
Sitting on my knees, screams of pain and
frustration reach deaf ears and ignore me.
Lonely and forgotten.
Forever
★For the Kids Who Wear Black★
A guild for Scene, Emo, and Goth kids to just hang out ^.^
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