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Lost Memories
It seems like all I can remember is when I was in grade school, and everything seemed so easy because you were a little child, innocent, and not aware of the world. Now I seem unhappy at certain subjects. I am feeling pressured to live a life I don't want to live because I still live under my parents roof. I need out, a way I can pick my own life, and make my own decisions.
| On July 18th 2007 Jeremy062902 Said : | |
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I can so relate to that and couldn't get out quick enough on my own. That was when i really began to find myself. Well written. |


