I'm Faded
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Do you know how it feels when someone says you are a ugly bitch.
You dont know what it feels to be a ugly bitch..
you dont know how it feels to have marks on yourself when you are just born and had a surgery after few days..
you dont know how it feels to have stitches below your nose ...
you dont know anything
yet you judge mee.....
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