january 2013: this shall be my year
may 2013: well, shit
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I graduate high school in two weeks
I never thought id walk across that stage. I thought they’d have a moment of silence for me at our graduation. After that night in April my sophomore year when I put the gun to my head, I didn’t think I’d walk across that stage. When I had cuts all up and down my legs and arms my junior year I didn’t think I’d walk across that stage. After every fucking thing I’ve been through from class mates killing themselves and alcoholic parents to heart break. I can say I made it. I’m still alive. I’m hurt, but I’m still alive. Now I get to start a new chapter in my life, and I really hope it’s better than the last.
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