I'm emotional, I'm shallow. I get mad for the simplest reasons. I'm not actually what people call "pretty". I don't mean to be like this, If possible, I would change every flaw i have. But the thing is, I can't... this is me, And you'll just have to accept that. Enough about my flaws, all i know is I'm kind, caring and hard to figure out. And I'm beautiful in my own way. Guys wonder what they see in me, I wonder too. I am giving, innocent and fun at the same time. People tell me they know me, but how can they? when I don't even know me? I haven't figured things out yet. But i will, soon. If I tell you that I have a fucked up life, I would be lying. To be honest, I'm happy with mine. The thing is, sometimes I just feel so empty, and alone. Like there's something missing....