Sitting here in my bed thinking about the past, about what my future might look like, how far I’ve come from what I was. When I was younger there was this reoccurring theme, that always seem to be in my life at that time. 686 more words
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Yesterday was a blur. A feeling I’ve felt far too often over the last few months.
An improvement on the night before but still not great. 335 more words