Fear

April 22, 2013

The beginning to the end is near, my new life will soon apear, as long as I'm strong life will go on, but I must first make it through this year.

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CourtneyMCoppellApr 22, 2013

I wrote this because I'm scared and nervous for the upcoming years, and I worry sometimes that I won't make it through this year.

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