An Emo Story...

Folks, let me tell you of a story,
It's about me, about you, and all of us around,
I want to share this story of once upon a time,
No matter how it began, all has the same outcome.

It was about this little boy,
that goes by the name of Ivan,
Missing his little wife from afar,
Wondering what has she been up to.
Lack of communication they two have,
Making it harder for them to love one another,
Things tend to get a bit loose,
So did their relationship.
And one day, in a cold stricken winter,
He then turned up at her doorstep,
Knocking the door loudly,
Awaiting patiently as always.
She then came out, wondering who is that,
Then she knew it was Ivan at the front,
She then told and yelled at Ivan,
Shouting "I'm Breaking Up with You."
Yes, it hurt Ivan deeply,
A deep cut indeed I must say,
Ivan was stripped of his dignity,
His heart was hacked to pieces.
Ivan felt cold, even colder than the winter,
Shaking in terror and in fear,
He now know what darkness feels,
And he prayed to be isolated in it.
Next day, in front page of the news,
Ivan was hung at a tree outside of her house,
Leaving a note being written with his blood,
Never to be leaving that place forever again.
Every morning the girl walked out of the house,
She then see Ivan, standing under that tree,
He just waits and waits till he was being loved once more,
By that girl whom he has waited for years.
The girl was then admitted to asylum,
Leaving a pool of blood all over her room,
With a note on her desk being written in blood,
I'm giving you back your heart in me.

This is a true tale, few have foretold,
Not many know of it, but yet lived by it,
So please don't be a victim of a kind,
Love is not worth of losing a life.