Is it strange that sometimes I go back and read through here? I go back through to the beginning of my own journal at times and think to myself. I was/am such a child, despite my delusions of grandeur. Perhaps it's due to the environment I was in, perhaps it's due to my own personality flaws, but regardless, when I felt compelled to put forth some of my idiocies into text, you always responded.
I'm in debt to a lot of people. I see that now. There are people out there in this world that made me into the person I have become today. A passionate musician and a semi-confidant person who is much more optimistic about life. Surprisingly, I've grown up, and in a good way.
So this time, I stopped by to say thank you. As to what for, if you even read this, I think I'll just let you wonder.
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shattered pieces on the floor
I've come back, but what've I come back to?
It seems the crow lies on the floor
now nothing matters anymore.
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I'm in debt to a lot of people. I see that now. There are people out there in this world that made me into the person I have become today. A passionate musician and a semi-confidant person who is much more optimistic about life. Surprisingly, I've grown up, and in a good way.
So this time, I stopped by to say thank you. As to what for, if you even read this, I think I'll just let you wonder.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OwmwpPq6FHQ
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