She sits there in her bedroom, <br />black hair hanging over her face, <br />she's crying, she's grieving, she thinks life is decieving, <br />her tears are the touch of lace. <br /> <br />She crys there every night, <br />her sorrows she holds down, <br />she doesn't believe in happiness, <br />she only believes in a frown. <br /> <br />'Why am I still here? ' she asks herself, <br />every single night, <br />she's down, she's blue, she hate to be new, <br />she feels she's lost the fight.<br /><br />XxAmieLee xX<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/emo-girl-3/
