Dead Love
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I am insecure,ugly and a victim of bullying.. I have a dead soul but still living with scars attacted to my heart. He played me and my feelings. Lost love isn't easy but my whole life becomes worse due to my "Prince" I become a loner and a girl who has "untrusted and fake love" I am still living with a dead soul. ♡
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