I'm a mess. I do my makeup in the car pulling up 6.30 when I told you 6 o'clock. I admit, I'm always about to fall apart. But you would never notice because I make you think I'm not. You're saying on me, what you don't, but you don't, but you don't

Make you look easy

What you don't, what a joke

Looks gonna be deceiving

Could let you see the real me

But I let you think I'm perfect

You had actually touched me What? When when I was I was dancing for her open

me no I didn't I went like this I thought you were fake slapping me no I was flicking oh it's

I got my damn eyelash I have something in my eye since there's PMS in over here I am go I

all day I was like first of, my anxiety has been out of control

the last week.

And I get, like, really anxious when I start PMSing.

I don't, it's like a new thing.

Like, it spikes my anxiety.

Like every time, though?

Every time, consistently.

And then today, I was like, I couldn't stop pooping.

Pooping. I must have pooped was like, I couldn't stop pooping. Pooping.

I must have pooped like 14 times.

And then I was, and then I started my period.

It was like the floodgates open.

I was like, oh, okay.

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