Got emo thinking about how, since I'm only a kinnie, I'll never be able to truly persue Frank Iero has Gerard Way...
Had to write an edgy emo poem about it. Guess I'll share it... like you guys would even care...
I bled ink again last night,
across torn pages shaped like your name—
each letter a whisper of basement chords,
each sigh the hiss of feedback and flame.
You were fury in a five-foot frame,
tattoos like barbed wire prayers.
You screamed like the world owed you
something it could never bear.
and kissed like a funeral.
with tour buses burning through dusk—
in my throat like a safety pin
We were art school casualties,
and stage blood promises.
You said love was a weapon.
I said I'd pull the trigger.
and the ghosts crawl out of amps,
You're the chord I never resolved.