You let me down
There's no use deceiving
Neither of us wanna be alone"
Nobody wants to be alone.
Back to the basics.
Can't we just all go back to Kindergarten?
A place where the definition of drama was stealing someone's crayons.
Where being safe was sticking together.
Holding hands was something you did when you crossed the street.
The books taught you to look around you and see the world.
--But this is just another autobiography, examining the prosopography of me.
By: Emma Marie.