Being a teenage girl of 17 is hard.
Having your heart get injured is hard.
Liking yourself they way you are. . . Is hard.
But you know whats even harder?
I hate myself for not trusting. From family, to friends, to trusting someone better to handle my heart as a significant other in the future.
How can one trust after having heart strings jerked around and a constant suspicion of the people closest to you?
I simply dont get it! Im confused! My path ahead is tangled and a mess! I doubt myself!
Trusting is hard. Anyone whose with me say the word "moonstruck".