My name is Emma, and I talk to trees. All I want to do is be so far away. This is just a tiny look inside my mind.
Tuesday, July 8, 2014
Thoughts.
I left because I realized staying there was detrimental to my mental well-being. I left, and I'm glad I did. But do you know what it feels like to slowly lose every person you love throughout the years until there's no one left?
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