I'm quirky, silly, blunt and broken. My days are sometimes too dark, and my nights are sometimes too long. I often trip over my own insecurities. I require attention, long for passion and wish to be desired. I use music to speak when words fail me, even though words are important to me. I love hard and with all that I have, and, even with my faults, I am worth loving.
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