that boy you like, who broke your heart, does not matter. he is a speck of granola. you’ll get through this.
where you are right now in life, this is not your final destination. well, that’s your choice; don’t let it be your final destination.
i love you so much.
if you think you’re ugly, imma tell you now: you’re not. someone will find you absolutely beautiful/handsome no matter what. give it time.