I am an Emo.
Most think I can’t smile
That I can’t laugh,
And you believe that vile.
I am a Goth.
You say that I’m cold
But maybe you shouldn’t listen
To everything you’re told
I am a punk.
The world sees my style
Although in truth,
I’m not really that wild.
I am a poser.
And you all just can’t see,
That I’m just not ready,
To look at the real me.
I am a loner.
You see I don’t fit in,
And I don’t want you to see,
What truly lies within.
I am Broken.
I need some time to cry,
But most just push me down,
And won’t give me a chance to fly.
I am a person.
And I’d like you to see,
That you can’t go around,
And just label me.
Most think I can’t smile
That I can’t laugh,
And you believe that vile.
I am a Goth.
You say that I’m cold
But maybe you shouldn’t listen
To everything you’re told
I am a punk.
The world sees my style
Although in truth,
I’m not really that wild.
I am a poser.
And you all just can’t see,
That I’m just not ready,
To look at the real me.
I am a loner.
You see I don’t fit in,
And I don’t want you to see,
What truly lies within.
I am Broken.
I need some time to cry,
But most just push me down,
And won’t give me a chance to fly.
I am a person.
And I’d like you to see,
That you can’t go around,
And just label me.