people are my death. people are my hate. i just can't controll my fate. times are rough, no doubt they are useless. but my life isn't full of pain and hate, i have still many more days...
I sit here day in and day out, Waiting for life to come to me. I don't see anything, so I walk alone. Along roads and in Parks. I just walk and Think of How Jason may be doing. I write of Him and Us. I write to him letters that he won't see for 3 years. So I will Just keep walking.
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