Time Has Changed. Crap. All i can think about is how much i want to go. Go back into times where things were simple, much simpler. Why is it that we (the members of our society) have given ourselves such a hard task, a task that states that we all MUST dress a certain way, talk a certain way, act a certain way, etc.. Kids all around the world (including myself) now believe everything an everybody should be "PERFECT" and will make bad choices.Children are learning things that might not seem as A BIG DEAL, but actually they are. I myself have ended up in a series of problems over one stupid thing i did, trying to fit in and be "perfect". Acting as one that i am not to please others. This summer i was able to gain my parents trust again, and i dont want to loose it again. EVER. I've learned the hard way,sadly, that doing things that might seem right are not the correct way even though they seem right. But boy was i wrong, i now know that i have to be myself, but me-myself as an individual has to think twice maybe three times about i want to do with my #life because you know YOLO. Hahaha --im joking. But really a wrong Turn wont lead you through the right path, you will have to retrace your steps and go back to the begging. Dont you just wish we could just go back.. Into those much simpler times when IMPERFECTION was perfection and peer pressure wasn't a really big deal.

To You : My Friend Only some people can understand. Others appear to but no, they nod and you keep on talking with them about your problems. The problems that they had brought upon you. They seem to be friendly bu inside they are trying to handle their desire to murder you just because they have found something wrong with you. Those are our 'loyal" friends that won't even be able to swat a fly. Well newsflash, inside their heads they have swated You a billion times. Remember The most innocent ones always turn out to be the best nutjobs. Keep them close but not too close, that might just be settimg yourself up on fire. P.S. We have NO friends.

Somedays i remeber what im feeling inside. Suddenly it brings me to a hault knowing what i feel isnt real. Its imaginary actions fake reactionns to it all. Ive made it up in my mind telling me you were still here. I didnt want to accept the fact that you had been killed because of me. You were my heart and soul, they killed me when they killed you. 『Should i write how it all happend or just stop here?』

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