My best attempt at bad emo poetry
An Ode to All of the Emo Teenage Writers of Bad Poetry; I commend you
Blood
Sweat
& Tears
Once her favorite band
Now more insignificant than a grain of sand
Yet those three personify her life
As she stabs herself with a knife
Because her world is crashing around her, this is it
Today is the prom, and she has a huge zit
On her nose
It couldn't have been on her toes
Or under her clothes
She takes the Clarisil her mom prescribed
And eats it all, and wants to die
She hopes this is a lethal dose
So her date will miss her the most
This zit has caused the end of her life
The end to her tears and the end to her strife
In a way she is thankful for this zit so perverse
For her dream car has always been a hearse
Blood
Sweat
& Tears
Once her favorite band
Now more insignificant than a grain of sand
Yet those three personify her life
As she stabs herself with a knife
Because her world is crashing around her, this is it
Today is the prom, and she has a huge zit
On her nose
It couldn't have been on her toes
Or under her clothes
She takes the Clarisil her mom prescribed
And eats it all, and wants to die
She hopes this is a lethal dose
So her date will miss her the most
This zit has caused the end of her life
The end to her tears and the end to her strife
In a way she is thankful for this zit so perverse
For her dream car has always been a hearse