My favorite colour is black,
Can you tell?
I wear it everyday;
I paint my nails with it,
I colour my lips with it,
and cover my eyes with it.
Can you tell I'm Gothic?
I wear silver crosses,
And tons of jewelery,
And a long black trenchcoat,
Everday.
I sit all alone,
Staring at all the preps
with anger and resentment.
I read books on spells,
and call myself a 'witch',
without knowing anything on it.
I read a little about Satanism
and think it's the thing for me.
I'm Gothic, can you tell?
I buy tons of candles,
packs of incence,
and bottles of oils.
I search the web for information
on Celtic religions and others,
and think I know all about it.
I write dark poems, even if they suck,
and think they are perfect -
if a little dark and depressed,
Just like me.
I'm Gothic, can you tell now?
I draw large pentacles
on all of my stuff
and say I am just 'misunderstood'.
I look down on others that aren't like me,
calling them 'pathetic' and 'sad',
and wonder why they call me a 'freak'.
I am Gothic, and proud of it.
I love who I am,
Can you tell?
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