Isn't it funny that when you go to the shops with your friends,
you look down at the person with black jeans and studs but smile
at the girl wearing a mini with a t-shirt that
barely covers anything?
Isn't it funny you can change your music taste to impress a guy, but when it comes to a girl who likes her own music and has her own style, you give her a mouthful?
Isn't it funny that a guy can get away with being a "gangsta", but the emo gets a mouthful from everyone?
Are you laughing?
Isn't it funny how an emo can be quiet all through the week, but gets more s**t from everyone than the girl who sleeps around and sells her virginity?
Isn't it funny that you don't mind your friends drinking or smoking, but the minute someone mentions emo music you can give them a lecture on melodramatic teenage outcasts?
I'm not laughing.
It's so funny that you and your friends can make a girl's life hell and not know anything about the silent battle she might be fighting.
Isn't it funny that you can call emos, punks, and goths the retards but still manage to get through your day without an inch of guilt in your heart?
How you can call a person a poser? How can you say "You're not emo" or "Attention seeker" without spending a second trying to figure out why there are cuts on their wrists and why they spend their lunchtimes crying instead of laughing with her friends?
Keep on laughing.
Isn't it funny how you can say and do all this without any idea of what is going on in this person's life...
Without knowing her situation with her friends...
Or her family...
Or her LIFE?
Brave isn't going up on stage and stripping.
Brace is not saying a speech...
or dumping your boyfriend.
Brave is...
Going to school everyday and not-for a second-care what the whores around you are saying about your clothes.
It's listening to your own music and being proud of it.
It's going through every day with the things people say to your face and behind your back and you still keep quiet.
It's knowing what your "friends" are saying about you and still calling them your friends.
Brave is knowing that tomorrow isn't a bright and happy future.
It's another day of bitching and dodging rumors.
Keep on laughing.
you look down at the person with black jeans and studs but smile
at the girl wearing a mini with a t-shirt that
barely covers anything?
Isn't it funny you can change your music taste to impress a guy, but when it comes to a girl who likes her own music and has her own style, you give her a mouthful?
Isn't it funny that a guy can get away with being a "gangsta", but the emo gets a mouthful from everyone?
Are you laughing?
Isn't it funny how an emo can be quiet all through the week, but gets more s**t from everyone than the girl who sleeps around and sells her virginity?
Isn't it funny that you don't mind your friends drinking or smoking, but the minute someone mentions emo music you can give them a lecture on melodramatic teenage outcasts?
I'm not laughing.
It's so funny that you and your friends can make a girl's life hell and not know anything about the silent battle she might be fighting.
Isn't it funny that you can call emos, punks, and goths the retards but still manage to get through your day without an inch of guilt in your heart?
How you can call a person a poser? How can you say "You're not emo" or "Attention seeker" without spending a second trying to figure out why there are cuts on their wrists and why they spend their lunchtimes crying instead of laughing with her friends?
Keep on laughing.
Isn't it funny how you can say and do all this without any idea of what is going on in this person's life...
Without knowing her situation with her friends...
Or her family...
Or her LIFE?
Brave isn't going up on stage and stripping.
Brace is not saying a speech...
or dumping your boyfriend.
Brave is...
Going to school everyday and not-for a second-care what the whores around you are saying about your clothes.
It's listening to your own music and being proud of it.
It's going through every day with the things people say to your face and behind your back and you still keep quiet.
It's knowing what your "friends" are saying about you and still calling them your friends.
Brave is knowing that tomorrow isn't a bright and happy future.
It's another day of bitching and dodging rumors.
Keep on laughing.
