i don't bother if people wouldn't help me as much that i have helped people.
it juz that i hate people who don't understand me when i'm so deep down inside.
those who really close to me.
i thought u knew me for years.
i thought u knew me inside out.
u know that i need u really bad.
it's ok, i learn my lesson.
i do it my own.
p.s: being an independent women is not easy.
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