Fading into you.
I think it's time, It's time to forget about this journal.
This holds nothing but the past, and makes me long for furity.
This journal consists of a lot of negativity. A lot of years of growth.
I don't want to go back and read what I have once expierenced.
I might start a new...
But, nothing is ever for sure.
So, in the end...
I guess I'm fading into you.
This holds nothing but the past, and makes me long for furity.
This journal consists of a lot of negativity. A lot of years of growth.
I don't want to go back and read what I have once expierenced.
I might start a new...
But, nothing is ever for sure.
So, in the end...
I guess I'm fading into you.
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