Dear Emily,
I started crying in class today. Stephen won't even look at me. He's being so cold. And I know I deserve it. I said some awful things to him. I pushed him away. But now I realize that life hurts. There's no way to stop it. I was so stupid.
I want to die.
- Delilah.
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Dear Emily
Ficção Adolescente"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...
