Ingénue
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Can somebody love me even though i have many scars on my skin? Can someone choose me as a priority? Can someone love me though i can't love myself?
I know. Im a pain in the ass, this is me. I hope, please. I might do something stupid, but that stupid thing is the only solution i can think of. Sorry,
I'm Zariah Kennedy people call me as 'Attention seeker gal' well this is me. Welcome to my lame world.
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