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yo i'm a yappin’ kinda girl, real talk. u can hit me up anytime, i’m cool with random chats n small talk or whatever—just don’t come at me with no freaky shit, i ain’t here for that.
i’m grindin’ through med school, tryna fix broken ppl like a pro—but the sad part? sometimes i end up fixin’ hearts that ain't even mine to fix.
i heal the ones still lost in their past, the ones who look at me but see someone else. i give my time, my care, my everything—just for them to bounce the second they good again. guess who’s left standin’ alone? yeah, me. again. always me.
but it’s cool tho. i’m built tough. got a big heart but a low tolerance for bullshit.
music’s my therapy fr. if u ever catch me zonin’ out, i’m prob vibin' to Chase Atlantic, Pamungkas, NIKI, Taylor Swift, the neighbourhood, Xavier mayne, the Smiths, and Lana Del Rey