Emma Pottra

October 13, 1999 - Brazil


It’s 6am it’s quite early for me
I usually wake up at 12 not this early in the morning
Is there something wrong I ask myself
Is it just a blur of thoughts I question myself
As I’m leaning against a wall I question my emotions
Watching the sky turn pink to purple to blue what an earosion
I smile because those three colors mean some much to me
And I think about the girl who helped me discover what these three colors truly mean to me