At times I wondered why everything happened. Why it happens and for what purpose? I don't know how or why I ended up like this. Was it me or everyone that revolves around my life that changed who I am? I am just seventeen. A teenager who probably takes everything seriously. A teenager who has no sense of anything. A teenager who probably doesn't know what's it like to go through "problems" and considers shitty little things her problems. But, honestly, even the littlest things in life affects everything as a whole. So if you want to read this great. If you don't, I hope you have great day and that if you are going through something just hang on. Hang on because towards the end it's worth it.
Maybe towards the end I'll understand how and why I'm like this. Maybe not. But, it's worth a shot.
