Childhood

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When your a child you don't care about anything, but the little things. The things that matter to a child, are the only things that truly matter. I miss that. Life is so hard and stressful, I'm on the urge of giving up on all things and people, but myself. (I would never try to kill myself though, only if there wasn't another way out.) but I know that I have to keep trying. I really miss my childhood.

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