Here's the
thing;
I'm not perfect.
I hate make-up.
I'm stubborn.
I can be mean.
I can also be nice.
I don't like the place I live.
I don't like being called names.
I don't like being judged.
Sometimes I mess up.
I'm opinionated.
I'm boy-band obssessed.
But one day,
I'll find someone who can love me for
that.
And if you aren't that someone?
Then I won't be bothered by it.
xo