I hate this fear of being not perfect. I fear that the particular person will not like imperfect me.
Stupid, I know. For I still consciously know that people should love me for who I am. Not for who I try to be.
And now, I am senseless. Maybe it’s right of what my friend said : [...]
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- Sylvia Giacinta: I'm not saying to stop telling fairytales.. It teaches children about positive stuff and believe in themselves. I just think that at some time, people
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