Emery's Perspective
That's it. The final straw finally being plucked from the nest. A game of chess where I merely have the king left. That's how my life is going and if you couldn't understand all that metaphor nonsense before, it's shit. Something has happened at home and I'm not sure I can cope with it anymore because it always happens. It's like a little cycle where something always goes wrong. I swear right now, anywhere else would be better. Fucking Jupiter would be better and I'd literally just fall through the damn thing. I'd even rather be dating James Clarke then stay here. I guess I'm saying I'd rather be in hell rather than here. I mean have you seen this place. Literally no-one likes me. Everyone sees me as a piece of shit. And I suppose I see myself as one as well. So maybe today, school bathrooms, break 1. Emery Hill, the popular girl who's life seems perfect, will die. Cause of Death: Suicide
"Love Is just a game
Which will be over and drain
No matter who you love
Your heart is like a dove
Let it fly for no guy
Who tells you a lie
Let it sink for those
Who gives you a rose
Keep the barriers up for those who pose
Put them down for the guy the dove chose
However, when love is placed in the wrong hands
The wish for death expands
So only tolerate however much your heart can withstand"
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