Am I that pathetic?
Am I one of those girls,
Who close's their eyes,
And silently weeps,
To songs about guys?

Guys with facial hair,
And tongue rings, 
And black tights.
Who slit their wrists,
The evidence covered in spikes.

Do I slowly sway,
From side to side,
To the sound of the beat?
And do my eyes remain shut,
As I silently weep?

Do I weep for love?
Or just out of want?
Do I weep for it to end?
Or because I’m an emo,
And just need a friend?