The name is Jesika.
Let me start by saying that i have been used, mistreated, played, lied to, cheated on, and heartbroken....
But looking back on it....
[ I dont care ]
I may not have many friends anymore
or go out and >drink< and do drugs everyday like i used to...
but i do have a

life

and i work †DAMN† hard for it

Im a smart ass and a hardass, im a rebel and a mess...
But im slowly starting to realize that i dont need anyone to make me happy, i just want someone to be there to share my happiness...

You were wrong about me, you know. Wrong all along... I jus didnt know it... ..

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