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Mar 2018
You always tell me what I do wrong
. . point out all my mistakes

. . correction unto perfection
I don't want to settle for less but I'm
giving my best.. and it's not enough . .

What must I do to satisfy you?
- become you? can't I be myself, have my own
life, make my own decisions, have my own convictions?

I wanna live like I'm alive
Freedom (Free?) to be myself

I'm unique but yet the same as you.

I'm only human.
Winter 2011
Wow! Looking back at old hand-written journals really takes me back in time! I just turned 25 this year - reminiscing is a sweet thing.
JRL
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JRL  25/M/Murfreesboro
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