I'm my daddy's girl, born and raised. I cross my legs everywhere I go. I have huge trust issues. Break a promise to me, I dare you. Try and get my trust back, won't happen easily. I usually keep my feelings to myself. I don't really have anyone that I can really trust. I can no longer tell the difference between the truth and lies. I do have a way bad temper, although not very often. I am extremely defensive, and I'm easily hurt. I get annoyed very easily. I have learned so much about myself in the past year; Yet, I'm still scared of what is to come. That girl I show everybody at school; I don't believe it's the real me. I do things that I'm not proud of, but that is what life is all about. I'm loving who I am becoming.