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Peace in!

Melanie Swirls!

Title: Hated, Broken, hurt and lied to

Now I know what your thinking

"Girl, that poem was hard ass boring unimaginative, unoriginal

Emo poems. Stereotype! Stereotypical! Stereotype!"

Well you're wrong

Emo Kids hate themselves

And I hate everybody

I don't hate myself. How could I?

I think I'm brilliant! It's the rest

Of the entire world I despise. They are the ones

That hurt me so much. They are

The ignorant ones. Not me. Although I'd

Be lying if I told you that I couldn't

Be ignorant. I could be. He showed me that.

He showed me all I could be before leaving me.

It hurt a lot you know.

How could it not? You'd be hurting too

If the man you put all your hopes and dreams in

Left you like mine left me. It's

Like he gave me the books and tools to

Heal myself before stabbing me 37

Times in the chest and leaving my heart

Perfectly intact so id have to suffer through

All of it without anyone to help me

Understand how to use the tools

He gave me in the first place. I remember

Everything he told me though. All the broken

Promises and artificial love

He fed me were still in my memory

"I love you" really means; I want

To see you cry so trust me so I can

Hurt your trust and make you hate yourself.

Ha! I still haven't hated myself

Well not entirely. I hate parts of

Myself, like the one he created

And the one that misses him.

But I kept the bottle close enough

To my lips, their voices are soon

Drowned out from the rest

It really makes you wonder how emotional

You need to be before you no lounger

Count as emotional and you start to

Count as unemotional and detached.

And in case the sorry bastard is reading this

I feel I must say

That Inuyasha, you are not forgiven

Neither will you ever be

You chose Kikyo over me

That was the last mistake you'll ever

Trick me into again.