Entry No. 1
I think something in me died.
I don't know what that is, and I'm still trying to figure it out all this time.
Maybe it's my hope? Dreams? Aspirations? Or perhaps a goal?
I don't know.
All I know is, I am not the same old me.
Or maybe I just need a good rest.
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Twenties Entries
Non-FictionEntries and thoughts about life, love, sorrow, happiness, good days, bad days, and the like. They often say that it's okay to feel lost in your 20s, I hope I'm getting closer to being found.
