A girl name Natalie was being bullied at school..People laughed at he..She pretended not to care. And tyred not to listen.But inside it was killing her. She felt no one cared about he..That if she died no one would attend to her funeral..Until..She met a boy...Within minutos of meeting him. She was totally in love..She knew he would never be interested in he. So she went início and cry incontrolably. The seguinte dia at school he spoke to her..She felt he was the one.His name was Raul..She got to know him. they became friends..They fell in love. She becomes happy.
NATALIE:Raul i need to tell you something..I amor you mais than i have ever loved anyone.
*she leans progressivo, para a frente to hug him.He jurks back.And say..*
RAUL:you know i LOVED you.But my coração has been stolen por another girl..
NATALIE:Oka.Thats find,just find.
she attempts to hold her tears..She looked at him,her eyes were watering.Its when she knew that this was to end.Frozen in that moment,timewas standing still.
NATALIE:I would die for you.Goodbye..
she whispers"forever"the sino rings,and she runs home. As she walks through the kitchen.She grabs a knife..She knew it was destined to go wrong..She sits in her room..crying her eyes out. She begins to cut her wrists.She covers her face with her hands.She leans back only knowingshe only has a few minutos left. Her phone rings..
Raul:hello? i need to tell you that is was wrong,i amor you not the other girl.I have been so stupid and so blind. I amor you..
NATALIE:*whispers*Its too late.
she hangs up the phone.she bleeds to death on the floor. He runs to her house. looks at the corpse.Lies seguinte to her.Kissed her..Takes the faca takes his camisa off and cuts "she was all i ever loved"all the way up his arm.Holds her hand.Then cuts his wrists...he looks up and notices that on the wall..There was writting in blood Saying:"i said i would die for you ..And i did.."
THE END!!!
NATALIE:Raul i need to tell you something..I amor you mais than i have ever loved anyone.
*she leans progressivo, para a frente to hug him.He jurks back.And say..*
RAUL:you know i LOVED you.But my coração has been stolen por another girl..
NATALIE:Oka.Thats find,just find.
she attempts to hold her tears..She looked at him,her eyes were watering.Its when she knew that this was to end.Frozen in that moment,timewas standing still.
NATALIE:I would die for you.Goodbye..
she whispers"forever"the sino rings,and she runs home. As she walks through the kitchen.She grabs a knife..She knew it was destined to go wrong..She sits in her room..crying her eyes out. She begins to cut her wrists.She covers her face with her hands.She leans back only knowingshe only has a few minutos left. Her phone rings..
Raul:hello? i need to tell you that is was wrong,i amor you not the other girl.I have been so stupid and so blind. I amor you..
NATALIE:*whispers*Its too late.
she hangs up the phone.she bleeds to death on the floor. He runs to her house. looks at the corpse.Lies seguinte to her.Kissed her..Takes the faca takes his camisa off and cuts "she was all i ever loved"all the way up his arm.Holds her hand.Then cuts his wrists...he looks up and notices that on the wall..There was writting in blood Saying:"i said i would die for you ..And i did.."
THE END!!!
alone, crying, in dismay.
Cannot deny all this pain,
wonder if things will ever be the same.
Blood is streaming down my arm,
first ever time I've done self-harm.
I only did it cos I'm sick of my life,
cannot urso to live with this strife.
Too much anger and too much frustration,
tired of all the complication.
My friends are the only ones that understand me,
my brothers are twats and my mam is a freak!
I just want to see that white light,
no mais fear, tears and fights.
But I don't want to leave my friends,
should my life go on or should it end?
I've been researching about why people hate emos and this what I got.
1) they obviously emos don't
2) the música emos listen to
3) all the make up emos put on( even though people who ant emos still were lodes of make up)
How would they feel if we took the piss out of... how they dress or what música they listen to? maybe... just maybe they might feel how we feel.