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18 to 19, and the Life Behind the Days of it

Novel By: B Leaf
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This is my life the story of it the way I feel the way live the way I love. This is my opinions poetry ideas and interpretation of myself and this world around me. My past my present no matter how dirty I will put them on the table for all to see. This is my writing experiment and in this experiment as I call it I will write every day for the next year of my life about something that well will hopefully let you and possibly myself learn and gain some knowledge or even take a laugh or something out of my story and thoughts. None of this is fiction this is my life and mind frame. Don't forget everyday of life is a chapter in your own book and mine. View table of contents...

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Submitted: Jul 12, 2008    Reads: 11    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


Day 32

I sit here in reflections of my past. The cloud, my mind and my senses go blind. Numb to future visions or present dreams. I wonder about the people that ran from me. I wonder about the people I ran from. I lost so much and so many. These hands oh these destructive hands. I wonder how I will make it to tommorrow. I am sad today. This is a reality. It is one of those days I look back and no matter how hard I try and how much I want to I can't live in today. I bring myself back to times that were. I find that all my memories seem sad. Is it real that we only remember sorrow. I try to think of the happy moments but this makes me even more sorrowful. I don't know what I will do when I am older if this is the pain of memories only up to the age of eighteen.

This is just off the top of my head. We all have a variations of persons each day and right now I am reflecting on my past and the friendships I wish I still had. Until tommarow may we all maintain this life.

Peace of Mind Leads to Peaceful Times

B Leaf


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