Tuesday, 12 February 2013

Letter to the lost

Dear Little Lost One,

I know that the pain of living is unbearable right now and I wish there was a painkiller to numb the agony in your mind. What you have to remember is that it will not be only your life that your take. You don't believe that anyone cares about you enough for it to matter but your perception is distorted right now. Sometimes we fuck up. Some of us fuck up a lot. It feels like the end of the world. But there are always people who love you, people who will miss you when you're gone. We can start again as many times as we like. Nothing is permanent. Be whoever you want to be, you don't need to be the same person you were yesterday.

I hope I wasn't too late to save you.

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