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So what should I say for this Journal Entry. I am here, I am alive and I go on. But then why does it feel as thou I wanna be somewhere else. Living a new kind of life and stop and look in to myself to see what Im really all about.
Im so tired of lieing to myself, if thats what Im doing. I dont know anymore. This place this country, these memories... it has all taken away the best of me, and yet it is all thoese things that shaped me in to what I am. Maybe it's time think about it all, am I really happy with what I have become? Dont I want something diffrent? Im so sorry that my own problems has hurt someone close to me.
But im sorry to say; Its not what I am thinking about right now... its so much else that I have started to realise latley.
Who the F**K am I....
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The Book Of Alex.
Im Alexander.
I am 18 years old.
I come from Europe >Scandinavia >Sweden.
My intrests in life:
Music, poetry, art, drawing.
I will write about my daily life, and if that seems intresting, well then you can come back now and then and read it.
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