Emo

Emo is what you call me.
You make fun of me for
The clothes I wear,
The music I listen to,
The books I read,
The people I hang out with,
The way I talk
The poetry I write,
But guess what? you like
The clothes I wear
The music I listen to,
The books I read,
The people I hang out with,
The way I talk and
The poetry I write.
You’re just to scared to admit it, 'cause you're scared about what people will say.
Who's the Emo now?