Never knew that I had the courage to climb out of the ignorance in me...
so I picked up the pen and just wrote, and watched the troubles flow so freely...
it's amazing how a line can take away the pain so easily...
and yet I wish I could go back to being held so tightly...
being apart of the crowd, indite me...
I guess that's just me, trying to enlighten thy...
cause I wish they knew what it was like to be me...=\
I just want to take this time to say, I wish I still had my old journal. I wish I could keep writing in it and just finish off what I started. It made me humble, sane, whatever you want to call it. GET YOURSELF A JOURNAL!
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