When most people grow up, they tend to forget about stuff from their childhood. Toys, video games, even friends. But for me, it's not that easy to just let stuff go. I remember a lot of stuff. The friends that I just left in my childhood who I miss so much and I wish they were here with me today. Let me tell you the story about one of them. Used to my best friend. It used to be me and him against the world. Nobody could stop us. I thought we were going to be best friends for life.
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Maybe one day, no not maybe. I know for sure soon. I'm going to be where I want to be and I'm never coming back to this old place. I'm never digging myself back into this hole. All these books and all this information that I read over the years are integral parts of my life. Key points to my character. I'm glad I opened that book. Sat down and really indulged in it. When I am up out of this hole. I'm going to go back to pay my librarian. She really help me out got me back on track.
By Robbie Bale9 months ago in Poets
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When I was growing up, I was taught to always say “sorry.” It was considered polite and a way to avoid getting noticed or punished. I did my best to be a good girl and stay out of trouble. Despite my efforts, the adults around me would still find something wrong and ask me to apologize. I didn’t realize I could stand up for myself because no one taught me that.
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