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Is it really over?


When reality had hit me that my childhood is coming to an end is probaly around 2nd year of high school when I was hit in the face with need to get a drivers liscense and college thougths while freaking out in my restless nights stressing over my furture knowing I am so going to be an adult leaving everything i've known or loved and it slowly fading away. I always wished I wouldn't have to grow up like peter pan but that isn't how life works does it ? sad...sometimes you wish things could stay the same forever but life has differnt plans  for you and you can't stop you have to accept it no matter what because you know you can't stop it no matter how you wish it would time keeps moving it'll stop for NO ONE and yes it is harsh but soon you may look back and be glad you finally moved on from all the stress into something even better you just have to have faith and a friend or two wouldn't hurt either. :)

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