Roses are red, violets are blue. God made me pretty, what happen to you? ❤️

FINISHED

Some boys like me, some boys don't. Girls do hate me, they think I'm a flirt. People talk about me behind my back. I don't care, as a matter of fact. I don't have boyfriends, but I do have boy friends. Less dramas, more joys. My life is really simple, but not a typical one. I've been living like this since I was one.