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Sep 2017
A I sit in this piece of metal and stare through this window.
All I can think about is what lies ahead,
Maybe a new beginning?
Maybe another embarrassing memory past coming back to haunt me.
In this moving hunk of metal I carry everything I need.
All my memories,
And the most valuable people in my life.
I know that anything that happens from here,
it won't change who we are.
The times we've had and the times we will have together.
This thought makes my restless mind settle down more.
I'm still very anxious of everything,
But maybe this is good for us.
We've all got our stories we're still scared to tell each other.
We all have each other.
What we have is valuable.
At the moment all that came too my mind was how perfect this moment was,
I looked at that night sky.
But all i used to see was a black sky always too big,
bigger than anything i could handle.
I thought what was out there was too much to handle alone.
But now i see a millions of stars and i thought of such beautiful galaxies.
It makes me think that we could handle anything as long as we have each other.
It reminds me of such amazing car rides to oasis's yet not discovered by a group of curious teens,
connected by sorrows,lovely times,
And wondrous long car rides.
I love my best friends, they're like a second family and i hope that it'll always be that way. Austin-the goof ball that can make laughter erupt from sadness the guy you can count on to have agreat time with, Bryson-The ladies man that makes anytime a chill time (unless it's a challenge), Miriam- The artist that will in her own way have her own look on the world that's so free also the loveable stoner/ mom friend, Leah- kind hearted she could bring a smile to anyone who was hurt, Jenny- the realist of people i know sometimes harsh but is there whenever you need her and the person that knows my secrets and kept them,and lastly John- the closest thing to a brother I've had john brought the music
when someone needed itand knew exactly what music to play to any mood knew when be sarcastic. I tell you this because i'm so glad I've met this group of people some are new. some have been there, but i know without them i don't know if i'd still be here today. thanks you guy's, here's too the past memories and too the hopefully many more to come.
Atlas
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Atlas  19/M/somewhere on the Moon
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