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I Believe It's Time for Me to Move Forward


I woke up at 3 AM. Just like everyday this week, which was odd considering my sleeping pattern seemed to change every day or two. I think I'm finally getting better. I'm Austin by the way. And if you're wondering why I'm stuck in this white room with its perfect white sheets, trays, and pillows, I am too. I know you have a good idea of where I'm at. Don't worry; I'm not dead or insane. I just couldn't get a grasp on what happened the night of October 13th, last year. At least, not until last week. Maybe that's why I've been sleeping in a pattern. Well, enough about now because now sucks. I am perfectly capable of speaking about my past. As far as I'm concerned, that's the only thing perfect about me...