I hate the unneccesary whining and stupidity. I admire the strength/bitterness to the world. I see insecurity. I see hate. I see friendships growing. I want to be happy. I am anxious. I hate the no remorse or emotion. I hate the secrets, the lies, the arrogance. The reasoning doesn't make sense. I hate the rage. I don't know what has happened. I've never felt this alone in my whole life..
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Damn, we're growing up. It makes me sad. I can remember all my younger years. Time flies. I wanna make the most of my childhood. Even if I'm no longer a child. I want to fill my days up with fun and happiness and adventure. I want to live the life.
