When You're feeling alone like no one cares read
this cuz its absolutely true:
Every night , someone thinks about you before
they go to sleep,
At least fifteen people in this world love you.
The only reason someone would ever hate you is
because they want to be
just like
you
There are at least two people in this world that
would die for
you
You mean the world to someone.
Someone that you don't even know exists loves you.
When you make the biggest mistake ever,
something good comes from
it.
When you think the world has turned its back on
you, take a look.
Always remember the compliments you've received.
Forget the rude remarks.
Life is about making choices, and sometimes you make the wrong ones. Life is about living, and not feeding yourself, is slow death. It is not being skeletic, that a man/woman, will find you attractive. You can make many choices to prove you control yourself, get a piercing, get a tattoo, wear sexy clothes, but don't starve yourself, it's not worth a life. Not only will you get weak, but you will be tired, you can't concentrate. Your friends, probably, won't want you to make the wrong choices, and will probably be mad at you if you starve yourself. If you do not eat, get this in your head, you have a disease, it is not a lifestyles and definetly not a choice. Ok, so now you are skinny, but you've failed school, your world is gray, and your friends call you anorexic. Is that what you really wanted? I don't think so. If you think you are fat, ask a friend, who will answer you truely, if you are a little overweight, go on a diet, but still eat good amounts of food, if you are skinny, then you're skinny, GET OVER IT!
« Cara Mia . Ecco. Soddisfatta? Ci sei riuscita. Ora sono sola. Sola con te. […] Credi di aver vinto? No, mia cara. Ti sbagli. Ora sono nuda. Sola come un cane. Rotta e stanca . Ora non sono più niente. E sai qual è il punto? Che ora non ho niente da perdere. Ora che mi hai tolto tutto posso fare solo una cosa. Morire? Oh, no mia cara...troppo facile, scontato. L'unica cosa che posso fare ora è riprendermi tutto. Rivoglio tutto indietro. Rivoglio la mia vita. Il mio studio. Rivoglio i miei viaggi. I miei sogni. Le mie poesie. Rivoglio l'amore. E sta tranquilla mia cara, mi riprenderò tutto quello che mi hai tolto. Ora sono nel fondo. Posso solo risalire. L'hai voluto tu. Ora beccati me, solo me, tutta me, nient'altro che me. E contro di me non hai via di scampo. Io sono più forte. Morirai».
