November 30, 1993
Hello
Society kills.
the reality of everything is we're all worried what other people think of us, what society thinks of us and thats what kills people.
judgement kills people.
i am 18 now.
a young man my mom would tell me.
i am working at a music store.
i am matured and ready for life, my parents said.
sarah, delilah, lucy and katy all went their seperate ways, studying in different colleges,but often hanging out.
calum and ashton worked around here in sidney.
ashton taught football aka soccer,calum helping, and luke, well he was traveling around the world on his own.
luke and i became distant .
ashton, calum, and i became closer. maybe too close because one day they both asked me
michael.. are you okay?
their question opened up many doors.
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diary of a boy
Short Story'its okay to be different' diary entries of a confused boy ..
