QUEEN

Go to my ask on/off anon

Imagine I’m the person you hate the most right now

Get it all out

I will not reply

Example: “fuck you for cheating on me, I loved you” “you think you’re the coolest but you’re just the most obnoxious person I’ve ever met, and you were very mean that time you told my secret to everyone, I trusted you” 

Put the razor down. Don’t open that next beer. Dump out that liqour. Crush those cigarettes. Flush those drugs down the toilet. Unload the gun. Untie the rope. End that abusive relationship. Tell them how you feel. Stand up to your bully. Go jogging tomorrow. Order the salad instead of the chili fries. Take that chance you’ve been scared to take. Go to that concert. Write that letter. Apply for that job. Take up that hobby. Read that book. Buy that thing you’ve been eyeing.

Just please, take that first step towards bettering yourself.

I love you. You are loved. You are beautiful, you are interesting, you are unique. Take care of yourself first. If you don’t, nobody else will. The first step begins with you.

I’m here to listen if you need me to. Just please feel better. I know how it feels to be in that dark place.

When your best friend tells you all she had for breakfast Was a packet of Splenda and a Diet Coke, And she tells you that she’ll stop after she loses five more pounds, Do not believe her. Tell her mother. It does not matter how angry your friend gets. The pain of that will always be preferable to the pain Of seeing your best friend in four years Weighing as much as she does now Half-dead in the hospital.

When your father sneaks into your bed in the dead of the night, And he tells you that this is how fathers love their daughters, Do not believe him. Tell your English teacher. She will have read millions of stories of girls like you. There is a one in six chance that she will be a girl like you. There is a five in six chance that she will know what to say to you. There is a six in six chance that she will help you.

When your veins whisper to you in the moonlight And say that there are so many nightmares inside you That could be free If you would just open your arms, Do not believe them. Tell your school’s guidance counselor, No matter how scared you are Because whispers are liars, And opening your arms will only open the passage For more nightmares to climb in.

COME ON PEOPLE, THERE HAS GOT TO BE MORE.