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So what if I'm emo? So what if I cry? I'm not THAT emotional, I dont want to die. So what if I dress in a different style? There's no need to scream and run for a mile I dont like to cut and abuse my arm, I am not depressed, so why cause self harm? Could it be that I am just like you? That I can smile, giggle and laugh along too? Could it be that I am happy with myself? It's just that I am not some pretty doll on the shelf. Could it be that the only reason i dye my hair black; Is because I dont want to be some barbie in a bimbo girl pack. These are the reasons, and I'll tell you why, that I dont look in the mirror and start to

100 Theme Challenge~32.Empty Male!UkrainexReader Your POV Pen met paper in a terrible search for meaning. These lyrics meant nothing. How could I write such nonsense? I was a liar. I had never felt these things before. I wanted to burn these words. What was the point of singing if your words were meaningless? These songs were empty. I was being held in a cage. I wanted to sing my songs that held significance to my life, but they wouldn't let me. I wanted to show who I really was, but that wasn't allowed either. Who I really was, wasn't marketable. My real face was covered in makeup and photo shopped. My real body was dieted to become a 'b