september ☪

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I tapped my pencil on my cheery tree wood desk with my hand on my head and my foot in sync with my utensil. My stormed eyes wandered the familiar four walls of my bedroom. The blue wallpaper slightly peeling off the worn down skin. I smirked. So many memories in here. Three girlfriends, five pets, a few failed test, and then a few drunken nights following to forget those fails, one suicide attempt, and one mother crying at the sight. A very normal high school experience. I picked up the paper i spent almost three hours writing and only managed to write three crucial words that will stay with me throughout my collage and-honestly- the rest of my life. Three, small, few lettered words that will live to be a daily reminder and constant set of hope. I took a look down on it before grabbing the last box to this now very empty childhood memory. The words a permanent tattooed engraving in my brain. It read

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Rlly short story but idk guys. I think I like it cx