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Apr 2020
Dear…. me.
No. You’re not me.
You don’t have my experiences
You don’t have my friends
We don’t see the world in the same way
And that’s the problem.

I’m sorry.
I’m sorry I broke my promises
I’m sorry I’ve made mistakes
And I’m sorry you think the way you do.

Good things?
You change.
You grow.
Yes, you’re not perfect,
But you never were.
And you never will be.
But you will try.
You are trying.
Me. I’m trying.

Sincerely, me.
To a better tomorrow.
Written by
Juliana  19/F/Michigan
(19/F/Michigan)   
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