The House That Broke Into Me <Tab/>My mistakes caused me to lose a year of my freedom. Through my own stupidity, I managed to get arrested as a teenager for second-degree burglary and spent a year of my life in repentance. I was devoid of all of the freedoms I had always taken for granted. Though my actions would state otherwise, I wasn't ready for consequences. However, I had plenty …showed first 75 words of 1475 total…

…showed last 75 words of 1475 total…life; but it is quite the contrary. I cannot stop feeling the way I do. I never have, even six years later. Through some odd amalgamation of the American Justice System and despair, under a world of stress and despair, I have managed to preserve my identity. Moreover, I have learned to stay true to myself without compromising the wellbeing of others or the law. Now I'm twenty-three, eccentric and rebellious as ever, and free.