i thought that in leaving, it would somehow be easier to let go of all the bad things
i wanted to erase it from my brain
all the bitter memories
but even here
especially here
in this wretched town
they linger
and follow me around
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Serenity - A Journal Of Some Sort
RandomThey tell me that what I create is chaos. But what I create is the only thing that brings me serenity. ~ warning: this book abruptly switches from deep personal narratives to really random stuff so hop on and enjoy the ride
