suddenly my life seems
like a movie
not in a romantic
or adventurous
or coming-of-age way
but like a dark
horror
teen angst kind of way
the only problem is
the film never seems to run out
it just keeps going
it's emma's infinite movie
i wish it would stop
YOU ARE READING
poems from a girl who doesn't care (who also really cares)
Puisii am a girl who does not care (but actually really does). these are my poems.
