This a doodle to go along with a poem I wrote in creative writing. It's a humourous poem about emo's in love. Please don't be offended:

I feel you lying next to me,
Smelling the leather of your coat,
I think we'll take our Emo love
And build an Emo boat.

We'll take our Emo Boat
Out on the Emo Sea,
Which is made of the blood
Spilt from you and me.

If there ever comes a storm
That we cannot weather,
We can take our Emo blades
and we'll bleed together.

We'll sail away to the moon
Our emo love will play it's part
We'll take our needles and our thread
And sow up my bleeding heart.

^.^ Beautimous, ain't it?

Picture and poem © DPAK