There's not much to tell really. If you want to know about my story you'd have to ask. Whether I'll tell you the truth or not, I have no idea. I've been hurt, i've been stupid, i've made my mistakes. I used to be so good with words and now, I can barely get my thoughts out of my head. It's like I said. Feel free to ask, but my story is my own, and from now on it'll stay that way.
Ask me something.
Send me something.
This is who I am.
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