I dont know if you will listen to me, an I doubt you are even reading, but there is no worth or meaning in dying.
Some people are aholes, some people are quiet, some people are monsters. But they all have good and an infinitely complexity that is outstandingly beautiful but almost never revealed. This is worth sharing, and the liveliness they bring is astonishing.
each day this complexity and vastness closes when people die and were never seen. Please live long enough to see yours.
Some migbt tell you that you are perfect as you are, even if you arnt accepted.
bull
you are already accepted and crafted as you are meant to be to fit somewhere in this puzzling world.
I know you wont think much of this, coming from a stranger and a probably foolish child. I want you to talk to someone at least.
there are also people at blahtherapy.com
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