130. Leaving
12:21 p.m. & Monday, Sept. 25, 2006
My way of thinking has changed a lot since i've been alone.
I'm deciding to finish off school within the next year.
Once that's over with I'm leaving for New York, Paris, Milan or London.
Depending on how well I'm doing, I'll continue with my current job. If I fail I'm going to university in The States.
This is my escape.
I want to remember What takes a lifetime to forget
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I am me. Nothing more, nothing less. I write. I don?t write beautiful things. I write about things that happen to me. Things that come from my soul. Deep inside me. This is my life. This is my angst. This is my happiness. This is my joy. This is my sorrow, and my pain. I don?t consider myself a 'poet' in any manner. I consider myself a struggling teen just trying to get by in life. I've only a few things left to hold onto. And writing is one of those...
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