I am whoever you want me to be. Whoever I feel like being. I am a mystery and everything you already know.
A shadow willing to be shown to a world that has shone her down. A laugh in the awkward silence when no other word is known.
Fixed up by make-up and tragedies. Living only with dreams and memories. Geenah is my name, but you call me with whatever sounds sweeter to you. . .
I'm no one at all
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