Catie Catastrophe (L) ♥
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Crushed dreams hung from a tree
Love one another and I compare thee
emotional rage boils my brain
blood lust, wrapped in an imaginative chain.
Eliminate the pain due to voices that victimize.
I come in a different shape, form and size.
A thespian is what I shall become,
my body, always cold and numb.
Livid equals track and damage me.
Now no one knows what I have to live and see.
Archangel, help my bruised and bashed frame,
pick the precious child that will never be the same.
What do you think please be honest.
Also, to answer your question... yes I am emo. I am a girl
Love one another and I compare thee
emotional rage boils my brain
blood lust, wrapped in an imaginative chain.
Eliminate the pain due to voices that victimize.
I come in a different shape, form and size.
A thespian is what I shall become,
my body, always cold and numb.
Livid equals track and damage me.
Now no one knows what I have to live and see.
Archangel, help my bruised and bashed frame,
pick the precious child that will never be the same.
What do you think please be honest.
Also, to answer your question... yes I am emo. I am a girl