Emma

With the heart beating, but not alive.
          With the touch but not feel anything.
          With smiles, but not true.
          Being her, but not quite.
          While there, but up feeling invisible.
          Loving, but no one in particular.
          This is her life.

claro *emma*

"Life is like a novel, sometimes know what to expect but sometimes not."
          -Emma

- "I hate you." 
          -I know. 
          - "You're horrible!" 
          -Nothing new. 
          - "You are weak." 
          -... Not remind me ... 
          - "Screw you." 
          -And did so long ago...

Sometimes trying to be someone else is...

My hair is blue.

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