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lúc nào cũng là rẻ rách

something coming with my emotions, like i've no inspiration for take requests or write and big problems i don't want to text with anybody

if she had any matter, i'll kill myself

omg im fucking mad though

thinking bout writting sth or take some request but hell no, my laptop still broken and I still have to write on a phone bruh how ridiculous i am? 

im still waiting for you

these secrets, only u know