The Same Old Savage
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Its all about me from being mikayla to savage i wasnt always the mean killer i became i once had a heart with the dream of the white picket fence and beautiful family but life hit me and woke me up to my reality of who i am which is savage the coldhearted mysterious badgirl or as most say i never give a fuck but can one person mend my heart and diffuse my anger and past or will i self destruct or break the very one who is trying to save me from myself
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