I am disgusted with the amount of hatred I have built up inside of me. I'm one of the nastiest people I know, and sometimes I truly sicken myself with the way I am. I'm not your average teenager. I've spent the past four years of my life, struggling to find myself. I'm still not content with where I'm at just yet, but I'm working on it. I've realized people tend to walk in and out of your life, no matter how hard you try to prevent it. Nobody is made of steel, and I won't pretend that I am. I am easy to get along with, don't get me wrong, but I won't call you my best friend after one conversation. I don't know where I'm going with my life. I'm stuck. I am probably one of the most complicated people you will ever meet. I'm a bitch, I'm short tempered get over it. I have all I want, and need. Some people consider me to be conceited, vain etc. I find that I'm just confident in myself, and my appearance. What you see is what you get when it comes to me. But if you double cross me, expect me to become your worst fucking nightmare.

Ella 17.Belgium