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Nov 2019
I’ve sat with ghosts that whispered and shrieked and breathed and moaned that there was nothing beyond the past
That there was no point to go into the unknown because it wasn’t the past and it wasn’t known so it wasn’t definitely safe
So it wasn’t definitely worth it, so it wasn’t worth it.
And I sat until I began to rot.
Until one day I stood up and I started walking around, still in the safe zone
Until one day I realized I didn’t need this place
Everything changes and that can be really scary but it’s really just an opportunity and for however much it *****, it’ll still be worth it and everything will turnip better then it started, if you grow from it. And why not grow from it?
Written by
Asher  16
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   --- and Bogdan Dragos
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