Emma.
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Emma.
She's a beautiful girl.
Too beautiful for this ugly world,
Too wonderful for this cruel world,
Too cheerful for this sad world,
Too innocent for this 'world'...
Emma did nothing wrong. She only 'lives'. But the world makes Emma's existence itself a mistake.
Emma tries. Emma tried. Emma's tired.
A story that spins through dark fairytale of life for your bedtime story.
A lullaby before you dive into the dreams you ever wished for.
The unspoken words of your own brain. God knows how many unopened tab is in there.
The melody of your heart. Ringing through the air expressing your indescribable feelings.
Emma.
A short-chaptered story.
TW // self-harm, suicidal thoughts, suicide, anxiety, mention(s) of mental health disease.
(more warnings will be mentioned inside !)
• AI art for the cover : "I love you, Emma" made using Wombo
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