When wonderful, beautiful, amazing people don’t know what they’re worth, it makes me want to cry. It makes me want to reach out, and scream, “I SEE YOU. I see you, dammit! Can’t you see that I see you?!â€
I remember being in that dark place. I was worthless, and I couldn’t never be good enough for someone to really love me… I was a monster. No one loves a monster right?
Wrong. To ALL of you “monstersâ€, rejects, outcasts, odd balls, losers, and worthless pieces of shit, I see you, and I love you.
I remember wanting to die. That’s why I’m here. That’s why I share my story, and offer help to people like me.
If you ever need anything at all, please contact me at renewrrn13@hotmail.com
2 comments
Insulting ,,Monsters” and telling them you love them is a really nice way to say hi… Just me opinion…..
Listen,
I’ve been doing this for a long time, actively participating in suicide prevention. If you had read my story, you would know that, and understand why I do what I do.
“Monsters”. Yes, that’s what society would label them. Losers and dead-beats and everything in between. If you weren’t looking with such shallow eyes, you would see what my post is really saying.
Monsters aren’t really monsters if they’re capable of being loved, and every living creature, I feel, deserves love. Whether it be from a parent, a friend, a lover, or a complete stranger.
Please do not insult what I do when you do not understand it. It isn’t very mature.