a emo poem by me jadzia:Skinny, torn, abused and worn Tight are these pants that I do adorn Showing the form like softcore porn Have to peel them off like husk on corn ~ Safety pins, like jewels on denim Black markered poems infect the fabric like venom Cuffs high on purpose, that’s because I pin em’ Everybody wonders how the hell I get in them ~ When they come off my skin takes a vacation Girl pants, I buy em’ …from the Army of Salvation why dont people understand?