you're such a pretty thought. <msh&

Vous êtes seul aussi fort que la personne se tenant à côté de vous.

I'm Cierra. I can't seem to figure out who I am. I keep most things to myself. Not even my best of friends know most of what goes on with me. I have a few friends who keep me, for the most part, sane, and they mean more to me than anyone would ever know. I have tendencies to mess everything up. I'm very insecure, and I'm afraid of alot of things. I have strong emotions, but I try not to show it. I have warped ideas about what "being strong" really means.
I make alot of mistakes, and sometimes they make a huge impact on me. I'm pretty mature most days, but I'd much rather act like I was still 13. Growing up scares me, because it means I have to face the fact that things will change whether I want them to or not.
I won't apologize for anything I do. I've got alot of pride, I guess. I speak before I think, which is something I have been working on. I like listening better than talking. I give the worst advice most of the time, but I empathize with almost everthing. I'm not a great person, but I'm trying. Which is more than I could say for some people, so bear with me. Cierra, you're beautiful. Marry me?