Dear Emily,
I feel like I'm trapped. I feel like I'm in this stupid bubble and it's supposed to be there to protect me but it's only messing with my vision. I can't move. I can't breathe. I've taken in too many toxic fumes and I can't even think straight. I'm trapped and I'm claustrophbic and someone set fire to the exit and I can't get out and I'm slowly dying a painful death and I don't care.
- Delilah.
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Dear Emily
Teen Fiction"I've been staring at the wall for the past hour. And you're six feet under the ground. So I guess things didn't work out for either of us. - Delilah." soundtrack: http://8tracks.com/bonjouritsali/dear-emily-soundtrack // let her go; passenger // br...
