Wouldn't death just be so easy. The peace surrounding you all at once. I wish to view the castle. Clouds correspondence between the sun.
I would think these words would fit best in my poem book, but a poem it fails to be. I haven't written in my journal in months, but the time felt right to me. Although this entry is different than most, I simply felt the need. To jot them down, a quick release, within this privacy.
Until next time.
-Len
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After Senior Year.
No FicciónJune 30th, 2014. My life has always been a mess. From bullies constantly pushing me to the ground to my family pulling me in so many directions I begin to fall apart. This isn't just about all the terrible things I've dealt with, but also the amazin...
