So i'm sixteen, and i'm a muslim..big whoop, what i wear doesn't really define who i am, now does it??? People think they kno me but in reality they don't. People never really don't understand why i do the things i do..i have my reason, and their vaild reasons. I have untold secrets, that i want to burst out and yell, because they really haunt me. gonk sometimes i stay awake from them. I hate the dark because thats where most of my extreme bad meomries occured.
I feel in love once and it was good for the most part heart , but then it left me torn up and extremely broken, because i really fell for this dude...with the broken piece i thought i was done, however im with someone and he completes the little love theirs left in my heart. i think he is the one and i hope and pray to god confused ]
im define by what u think, but i am not what u think i am..u can judge me, because thats all people do these days..i am not judgemental, and i love meeting pple, its in my nature. rolleyes
anything u wanna kno ask, i love to answer..i won't bite, unless ur into that sorta of things,lol wink
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