Cuts
He caused the cuts.
The cuts that people see.
My emo ways are because of him.
The pain that he put me through.
I have more than just the cuts,
that people see.
The ones that people see,
reminds me of him and the pain.
They see the emo ways,
through my everyday skin.
He chose her because of that.
He took her to the dance instead.
My cuts show my emo ways,
But thanks to him,
all screams are softer.
The cuts that people see.
My emo ways are because of him.
The pain that he put me through.
I have more than just the cuts,
that people see.
The ones that people see,
reminds me of him and the pain.
They see the emo ways,
through my everyday skin.
He chose her because of that.
He took her to the dance instead.
My cuts show my emo ways,
But thanks to him,
all screams are softer.
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