When Paint Hits a Canvas

When Paint Hits a Canvas

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I live in a world where everything is either black or white. There is nothing in between. It's not hard to fit in. You're either like one side or the other. It is required and enforced by law to be either a high black or low white. Hi, they call me Blue.
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Journey with me back in time as I rewrite the first Journal I kept from when I was in high school, and see that maybe even with how horrible life is most of the times, there are little things spread throughout that make life worth living. My high school experience was full of drama, tears, laughter, and most of all constant search of love, and approval of the people around me. I can't always get what I want in this world. Life is a beautiful mess. It's not perfect, and filled with a lot of disappointments, and heartbreak. There are moments when it all feels too much, but there's not much we can do other than go with the flow of things.

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