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i found a picture of billy today,
and it was hard but i just put it back in my drawer..
ive decided i cant let the past upset me anymore, and i have no control over my future, nor do i have control over who enters my life, who stays in my life, and who leaves my life.
my friends will be there no matter what, who stays will stay, who leaves will leave.
i must not dwell on the past, which i have been doing for the past year.
mistakes are made for a reason.
everyone fucks up at one point or another.
Right?