Emo Poem
I fall unto the cold cement
Blood dripping from my once smooth wrists
The turmoil inside squeezes my heart
I lie here, the cold seeping into my bones
I have never felt pain so great
Unlike those before me, I use no common item
To cause this damage to myself I use one blade, so sharp
It has sat by my bedside all these years, never to be used
But now it's sheath is gone
It's length covered with my blood
I picture you before me
Looking down at me in disgust
Just like when I told you the secret in my soul
The blade is raised one last time
Then plunged into my heart