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Okay

Who I am, who I was, who you think, who you want? Draw your conclusions, it’s what you need. I’ve been living for quite some time and still don’t feel freed, captive to the bad shit they introduced me to, I stay bandaged without desire because I was raised damaged! 

forever I’ll be fucked up, I’ve learned to accept it, I’m gonna live with it, along with all your judgement, God made me this way! 

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Marion

We are all imperfect...Good write x

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