I miss back when nothing bad was happening and we could mess around.
I miss when nobody hated eachother.
I miss how I could wake up and be excited to go to school.
I miss everything.
I miss everyone.
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Timothy's journal
Non-FictionWelcome to timothy's journal a magical place where you get too hear about a literal child talk about his problems on a fucking wattpad page. AHEM- anyways, yea, BYEEEEE
