Last night, I dreamed that I was dying.
As I lay in the hospital, I realized: I have done nothing memorable with my life, worked no miracles, touched no one's life significantly. I am only the sum of my bad decisions, my apologies.
I have been a cheater, a bitch, a backstabber, a traitor, a plagerizer, a liar, and an arrogant fool.
I woke up crying.
I'm so sorry.
Anonymous
09:12:00 PM
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Best thing to do is change
I had to convince myself I didn't write this.
i hate you so much.
Nothing is coincidence.
There's meaning in this, and you know it.
Well, realization is the first step.
Now do something about it.
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