Sometimes when I'm alone, I pretend to be carrot. One heartless cold-blooded soul. Yet, I'm creating something miserable about life. Being emo. Yes, those mind freak who wear black and seems to be depressed of everything. The fact is, emos are not always deppressing people to be around, and can be quite awesome to be around. True emos have reasons to cut and don't call themselves emo. There is nothing wrong with cutting those who truly want to die... are, well, dead. Otherwise they have a reason to keep living, and that doesn't make them a poser. x
