Emo Chant Poem by bro oke
Emo Chant
Im gunna draw a picture,
A picture with a twist,
I'll draw it with a razor,
I'll draw it on my wrist.
I'm gunna paint my nails,
Painting with a twist,
I'll paint it with blood,
I'll draw it from my wrist.
My mum told me not to cut my wrist. She is dead now
A POEM BY BROOKE ABOUT EMO PEOPLE
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4/18/2024 8:31:22 PM # 1.0.0.1119
this is an awesome poem! good job!