Why? I ask myself this everyday. What's the fucking point? There's isn't one.
People wonder who I am but to most of them I don't exist. My life isn't important to most because I'm not pretty or popular, nobody seems to care unless one of them applies to you. It's sad really, society's fucked. These days the people that have sex at the age of 13 are classified as the "cool ones" the one that get hundreds of likes of there profile pictures and the ones that get anything they want with a click of a finger. But not me, and you know what I'm absolutely fine with it. I have a semi-happy life. My boyfriend is the best thing that has happened to me, he is my world. Kinda funny though, how we met, through mates. We fight a lot though, but it's okay. He knows it makes me really upset, but I'm a strong girl.. Most of the time.
