Emo poem

I broke forever
Or maybe it was the world
Not my idea I said
But it happened so quick
I broke the rain clouds
They drizzled onto the street
My head expanded
And I caught trees and placed them
In their own patch of rotting soil
Watched the earth rest in anguish
As they sucked its wrinkled teat
Then I cut my wrists to the bone
Just cuz everyone’s doing it these days

Shakespeare hates my emo poems
And Jesus just hates me

(Note to reader: If you take this seriously I will lose all hope in humanity and really become emo.)