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My day of birth, another year to grow, to be naive and, to make mistakes. To live life.
A new year to face my past and change it. This year, problems will be thrusted onto my arms, without any warning, I have nothing to say but, “let’s make the best of it.” Last year, was the year of liberation, now comes the after shock. I can’t say “I’m ready” because, no one really truly is, truth be told.
For this birthday, all I want to do is conquer and destroy everyone that made me grow up too fast.
Let them eat cake,