I don't understand,
What did I do?
What harm have I command?
Did I even hurt you?
I haven't talked to you
Nor chatted in FB
I've havent seen you,
and you have a problem with me?
Why don't you come up to my face
And say it right there
I can take the pain
But you don't have to go there
I thought were okay
but I never knew I was annoying
I'm glad you didn't stay
But you just have to make this important
I'm not that fucking girl you used to know
I've been shattered and in despair
In the the dark alone
And black is what I wear
I hate being happy now
Just full of shit
I love being sad
But I'm not desperate
Why be happy
When later you become sad
Why even care
If it brings you down
Yes I'm emo
But I don't cut
You don't know about the culture though
But it's not what you thought
You don't have to look emo
Just so you can fit in
Its stereotype
If your going to play
I don't want to be called a poser
Because I am not
It's not something I've wanted
But it felt alright
I'm not a poser
Or a fake at all
This is what I am
And nothing can change me at all
If you don't like it
Then try not to notice
I don't like it either
But it's just... so complicated
