December 2, 2012

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Its been 3 months and i haven't heard from my family. Haven't heard from Kyra or Michael either. Im getting worried. I haven't been sleeping good. Having terrible nightmares about me dying and getting near death. Don't know why that is happening. I called Michael finally and he answered. I was so happy to finally hear his voice again. I miss him so much. I just wish i could move back. But, here i am stuck 2,000 miles all the way in New Mexico. Wishin and hoping i can go home soon. Praying to see everyone and everything again. I dont want to start a new life.. I really don't. But i have no choice, I have no partake in this. I have to listen and do as I am told. I hope this doesn't take long. I want to see my family again. Please..please i need to see them. I need this to be over. i NEED to go home!! I never want to go anywhere, never want to do anything. I miss the old me. The me i was back before i ever moved to Michigan. The old me before i ever moved to New Mexico. I want the me back when i was in Atlanta. Back before I had my first heartbreak. Back when everything and anything was just so simpler. Now im half way across the country where I dont know anyone. I just want my friends, my family, back. I just want my life back.

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