My name is Sadiya. I am the average black, exhausting curly haired, high school troubles teen. I still can't figure I why the heck I'm special when people tell me I am. My mocha skin gets on my nerves with my acne. Ughhh. I try to do everything write but something always has to happen in the after math. Someone or something always has to push me. I pray for things to get better sometimes but I really need to be patient with God. I just want high school to be over.
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