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Emo souls (poem)
When you are an Emo you feel that yourself is an enemy for the world, your classmates hate you, you are bleeding, you cut yourself, you need all these things which are bad for your health, you feel alone and then you realize that in reality you are alone. Emos are friends only with other Emos. But the world doesn’t know something: when you are an Emo, your soul is called by vampires. Vampires play in piano black rhythms every night under the moonlight. Our souls want to follow these black rhythms but the door of the dark music of the night is locked. The story is very old. People locked this door because they were afraid from the magic world of the dark music of the night. Vampires stayed outside of their dark magic homes and now when the moon is full, they all us for help because they know that only Emos can hear them and believe in their exist. But people stop us because they hate us and they don’t want to see us happy ‘‘ Emos, Emos’’ and ‘‘Emos’’ again. I want to leave my soul fly. I want to live free and scream ‘‘I am happy, happy and happy’’ again but then my dream ends. I wake up and I cry all night when my soul wants to fly.
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