I know what it's like to struggle alone. I know what it's like to think no one will care, or even listen. And I know the pain of wondering when the fuck it's all gonna end.
And throughout all my struggles all I've wanted is someone to talk to, be myself with and not worry about judgment or fear of losing a friend.
If you're struggling please reach out. Not just to me but to organisations in your country that can get you the help that you need to feel better.
I've been there, I am there. And I choose to say that no one else will go there if I can do something about it.
You matter. You're important. Your feelings and emotions are valid. Your thoughts and dreams of placing guns in your mouth can end. It will end, and not with a bullet but with help.
You will succeed.
I'm proud of you.
I love you despite your flaws.
You are not tainted or broken.
You are, and always will be beautiful.