Dear Journal,
I'm starting to see that life does change for the worse.But how you react to it depends on how it truly affects your life. I've had two amazing friends move from me. It's hard to know they won't be there for me like they were. I do need them, more than they know. I wish I could be little again. Not to understand the process of growing up and the complications that come along with it. To not realize the amount of people that do die every day.I'm thinking of ways that i can go back to that state of mind. Something that will make me so over joyed with happiness that even something like death can't get to me. I want change for the better. To travel. To meet new people. To see the good in everything. People tend to see the bad and only remember the bad.
I guess the reason for my long period of not Writing is i simply I had nothing to write about.You need time to make you see things that wasn't in your path of vision. It makes you understand things that never crossed your mind to ever think about.
Love,
Me
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