You Just Know
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Ang hirap sa buhay ng tao , iyong may kulang sa pagkatao mo. Yong inakala mong kompleto pero marami parin palang kulang. Mapapatanong ka sa sarili mo ng
Bakit kailangan ko maranasan to?
Bakit ako pa yong napiling saktan?
Bakit ako nalang parati?
Bakit ako na naman?
I deserve to be happy. I deserve to be worthy, I deserve to beloved and I deserve to be treated well .
I deserve respect ,
I deserve honesty ,
I deserve loyalty ,
I did'nt deserve to be hurt.
So please , if you gonna love me , don't hurt me. I'm begging you.
:_(
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