Poor little emokid,why do you sigh?
Poor little emokid there's no need to cry.
So what if your life is a mess,
a tangle of hurt and distress?
Stupid emokid no one cares,
We're all to caught up in our own affairs.
Cheer up emokid even though you're dead,
Cheer up emokid I'm just a voice in your head
Copyright © Louise Reilly | Year Posted 2007
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