<Authors Note>

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↩I like to sit back and think of myself as flying. Ok. Maybe not flying. But gliding. Just floating among life it selfs. No. I'm not a depressed girl. Than again. I have no clue what I am.↪

My name is Jutice. I'm not an average teenage girl. I spend my weekends wasted away on thoughts. That's all I'm known to do. And that's all I plan on doing to.

↩Have you ever felt something so real but not know if its real or not?↪

As the days pass I soon realize that the only ending to our lives is death. And only death. All this pain I feel. Is the pain I'm dying to get rid of. All of this. Is inside of my head. Sick right? Than again. Not sick at all.

↩Have you ever just looked at the stars and seen a new beginning?↪

-And, this is my journey-

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