“it’s okay that you don’t like the same things that your friends do you don’t have to pretend you don’t have to force yourself into a mold that you don’t fit in fitting in is not as important as it seems because they’ll still love you even if you don’t want to listen to the same kind of music as they do it’s called anxiety maybe it’s hereditary because momma has it too but that’s the reason why your chest aches and your aches that’s the reason why you can’t make eye contact or speak out in class when you know the answer that’s the reason why you feel so scarou aren'ted but can’t seem to figure out why there’s a word for it, you aren’t crazy keep reading there are worlds that exist between the pages at your fingertips universes to travel to through your computer screen use times new romans as your wings to take flight and let yourself soar because sometimes the real world is shit and it’s nice to escape somewhere where you know a happy ending is to come eat three meals a day i cannot stress that enough i cannot plead with you more eat because you deserve it because you need it because you only have one body and you need to take care of it you weren’t in love with the boy with glasses who let you wear his hoodie you thought you were but trust me, you weren’t but be that as it may, that doesn’t mean your feelings were invalid that doesn’t mean it wasn’t real for you that doesn’t mean you weren’t allowed to ache over him he doesn’t love you but that doesn’t mean there is something wrong with you when you do fall in love it will be the most beautiful and most painful experience of your life it will be the thing that songs are made of the thing that inspires the most amazing novels an epic romance that will make you feel more alive than you’ve ever felt in your life but it’ll hurt more than words can say you’ll feel like you’re dying but just the opposite is happening you’re alive your heart will break and break and break but it will always find a way to mend itself back together write write until your fingers bleed write until you have nothing left in you write to silence the voices in the back of your head telling you that everyone would be better off without you write to remind yourself that that is the furthest thing from the truth write the stories that lull you to sleep at night write because one day someone will read it and it will be the most wonderful thing in ten years time, your life will be nothing the way you expected it to be but it’s okay you’re okay”
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