It's hard to describe myself because of my complexities, words will never do. People who've met me have yet to know everything about me, but I shall try to begin to tell you...
I'm an eighteen year old girl, who's often misunderstood. I am quiet, shy, and reserved. Because of this, I am little noticed and have few good friends. People don't give me a chance.
I've lived a tough life. When I was young my parents divorced, and I lived with my mom and her alcoholic boyfriend. I was bullied at school, and used and abandoned by 'friends.'
For a long time I locked myself away...I was alone.. But then, there was a light.. I found hope, and ever since, I have been growing, rising up, and I hope to one day reach my full potential.
My life's experiences are what have shaped me. I have grown to be loving, kind, caring, sympathetic, empathetic... but I am also distrusting, flaky, and shy. Only once you have gained my trust, will you see what a friendly, fun girl I can be.
That is all I will say... now take a look into my mind's eye...