I know that I am hard to love.
I am fragile. I am broken. I am weak. I often cry because of petty things. I get hurt easily. I know that I am a burden to everyone because I can't stand on my own feet. I pretend to be strong when I am already falling apart. I am not the kind of girl that you're dreaming about. And sometimes, I feel like I am not worth it.
But, thank you for loving me anyway. Thank you for trying.
