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Feb 2018
Criticize my every move you constantly remind me when I lose tell me to be myself and then judge me for who I am IĀ  giving it my all and you don't seem to notice tough love you call it ,fighting for your approval since I've met you and can't seem to make you proud sorry for being a failure .... .
Garrick Styles
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Garrick Styles  23/M/USA
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