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May 2019
I'm not good with people,
I don't know how to talk to them,
I'm so confused to start the conversation,
I'm to hurt to think about it,
It's not arrogant or something,
It's just, me.
I'm sorry to people, they have to know me.
Written by
sazlianahsam  21/F
(21/F)   
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