Welcome Home

This is how you know…
Welcome Home
When you know you are dieing but don’t care,
that is the sign you’re almost there.

When you hate all you meet and set your self apart,
that’s when your close and you know in your heart.

When you cut your wrist and watch it bleed,
you’re close to the life you’re meant to lead.

When you to life "away I want you to go!"
that’s when I say "welcome home young emo..."

By tony espinosa
Published: 5/10/2007
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