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"I'm bad at writing but I try to write anyways

I'm probably going to mostly write frankmarc (be the change you want to see in this world) but uhh I'm always willing to take requests."

was what i wrote years ago. by keeping this there, do i keep that version of me alive? would i be betraying myself to write over it, to destroy what once was? is that not what growing up is? its odd to think this site has watched me grow up, held my hand as i wrote, as i begged to be heard. someone out there has read this, someone must be reading this now. will my words linger in your mind? will they be as the wind, brushed up against you for just a moment before they become a distant memory you have no reason to recall? maybe some day i will look back at here and continue. i will look to you and tell you to observe. this is what was left behind.

i hope my words will be carried some day, by someone. maybe then i can stop writing