2005-07-23 - 6:53 p.m.

In the car my mind always wanders. Thoughts of the past. Thats where it goes.
Then I'm there... Most of the time I'd rather be somewhere else. Anywhere but here. I feel like I'm stuck. I feel like everything I've been told has been a lie.
I've been forgotten by so many that have meant so much. I try to keep something alive but am left with nothing but questions that will never have answers. Most people have gone through the same thing. So what makes me so special? Nothing at all

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