emmatheclassysquid

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Reading back a few of my old poems really makes me realise, I write the best shit for the worst people. It’s sad how such beautiful words end up being wasted on some low life scumbags whose only intentions were to hurt you. But, I guess that’s life. My words may have been for the wrong person, but they’re still mine, and that’s beautiful. 
          	
          	Kisses, Em xx

emmatheclassysquid

this message may be offensive
Reading back a few of my old poems really makes me realise, I write the best shit for the worst people. It’s sad how such beautiful words end up being wasted on some low life scumbags whose only intentions were to hurt you. But, I guess that’s life. My words may have been for the wrong person, but they’re still mine, and that’s beautiful. 
          
          Kisses, Em xx

emmatheclassysquid

If you’re wondering where my book ‘Smile’ has gone, then I’ll unhappily tell you that it’s disappeared into the great abyss that is my drafts. And my reasoning behind that is, I just lost all interest in writing it. I didn’t know where else to go with the story or whatever the stories purpose was. I always do this with my projects, and it’s heartbreaking to see how many amazing stories I have hiding away in my drafts. Maybe one day I’ll publish what I’ve written of them so far, like a scrapyard of stories that went nowhere. 
          
          You can always read my new poetry collection, if you want?