Click in the field, then press CTRL+C to copy the HTML code
Life of an Emo
She sits alone
Hiding far from home
The voices saying
She's a mess
She's feeling so depressed
But she has one friend
Silver eyed
And silver tongued
His only payment
Requires blood
Metal and flesh
Combine
Strengthening their bond
She knew it all along
Running down the skin
Pleasure from within
pulse racing
She never dries her eyes
The animal inside
Is satisfied.
poem
by
Megan VanPool
solid border
dashed border
dotted border
double border
groove border
ridge border
inset border
outset border
no border
blue
green
red
purple
cyan
gold
silver
black