I’ve been in depression since I was around 3 years old.
I’ve never had anyone by my side to help me.
I’m different to all people my age.
They’re all loving those bands or actors or whatever.
I love history.
And sadly, that love has lead to worse things.
I feel madly in love with a person.
I am fine with it.
Nobody else is.
They can’t accept me for who I am.
I have no true friends.
Nobody will miss me if I go.
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Well, you’re on this website, aren’t you? We’re all here because we understand, and we want to help each other – you included. We are your friends.
You love history? That’s awesome! History is really interesting (even though I don’t get good grades in it; I literally have the worst memory). It’s not a bad thing that you’re different, either. Unique is good. How boring would it be if everyone become identical robots?
Also remember that love is never bad. And the thing is, WHO CARES what other people think? Eff them, and live the way you want to live, because in the end, they don’t matter. You are the only one that does, and don’t put your happiness in someone else’s hands.
Honey, I don’t personally know you. But I virtually do, and I will miss you.
“Life is like a piano. The white keys represent happiness and the black keys represent sadness. But as you go through life’s journey, remember that the black keys also make music.” Don’t give up. <3
Thank you so much. Right now I needed this so much <3
You have a special love. What a gift! Your poem really touched. And I will most certainly miss you if you go because we need you. No body can replace you. If you can write so touchingly, imagine how touching you must be in person. I hope you read this.