There's a moment you think about your future plans. Making it to the bigger world out there. Then there's one awful night. That made you think why am I still alive? Do I deserve this? Is this how I wanna live?
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I was a fighter but nothing could have prepared me for death even though I knew it was going to happen sooner than later but it's fun to wish right??....... Dear Diary as we part ways please remember all our fun times.