i'm brenna. Seventeen years old but haven't lived long. Turning my life around for the best. My heart is taken and nothing will change that right now. I've had my fair share of memories gone sour, heart breaks, alcohol dependency, all that jazz. I'm not any different than anyone else. Your mental illness doesn't define you, and neither does your normality. I'm still learning to love myself just as much if not more than the love I feel for other people. I'm strong headed, but my heart's in the right place. My opinions are always expressed and I will always express it.
I'm a sadist, I'm a pessimist and nothing feels right anymore.
On January 21st, I made a promise to better myself, and keep my head held high. I intend to keep this promise, forever.
A friend told me to be honest with you, so here it goes. This isn't what I want, but I'll take the high road. Maybe it's because I look at everything as a lesson, or I don't want to walk around angry. Or maybe it's because I finally understand. There are things we don't want to happen, but have to accept; things we don't want to know, but have to learn, and people we can't live without, but have to let go. ♥
"be the kind of woman that when your feet hit the floor each morning, the devil says "oh shit, she's up!" ;)"
