7.12.2014

364 more days

This was not the year I got a boyfriend
This was not the year I got straight A's
This was not the year I conquered my mind
This was not the year I faced my fear of performing
This was not the year I wrote many stories
This was not the year I started to mend
This was not the year I discovered drawing
This was not the year I wrote poetry
This was not the year I learned to laugh
This was not the year I sang for tips

This was the year I lost a friend.
And even though none of the others are lies, none of them define me like you did.

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