Read if you want, i don't care.

Written by thebeprock on August 10, 2007

OK, I have written loads of emo poetry, and at least 3/4s of the time I'm accused of not writing it, so I will include photos when I can.

When 1 falls it follows the other one,
To hell; to heaven; to death to pain,
True sorrow and anger; the pain I feel.
Can not be expressed by mere words.

I have suffered long and hard,
I feel my hear racing; it knows,
It knows it's last beat will 1 day come,
The suffering; the anger; the torment.

The end has been and gone,
I have seen others die,
I am now waiting; for the day,
The day when it has finally ended and the day I feel P-E-A-C-E