the perks of being a wallflower

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Ezra Miller in: The Perks of Being a Wallflower (2012)

Patrick never likes to be serious… so it took me a while to get what happened. When he was a junior, Patrick started seeing Brad on the weekends in secret. I guess it was hard, too… because Brad had to get drunk every time they fooled around. Then Monday in school, Brad would say… “Man, I was so wasted I don’t remember a thing.” This went on for seven months. When they finally did it, Brad said he loved Patrick. Then he started to cry. No matter what Patrick did… Brad kept saying that his dad would kill him. And saying that he was going to hell. Patrick was eventually able to help Brad get sober. I asked Patrick if he felt sad… that he still had to keep it a secret. And he said “No,” because at least now… Brad doesn’t have to get drunk to love him.

Dear Charlie,

I can’t do it anymore. But l feel guilty about it. I truly see myself as beautiful, I know I’m smart. But other people bring me down. I’ve never had a relationship that was based on true love or, at least, good intentions. I’m the giver and I receive almost nothing back. I want to mention that this is not about friends, but about boys. I feel guilty cause I got the most amazing friends in the whole world and I’m smart. But somehow, being single for 2years affects me, as well as the pressure school puts on me. I’m left with no motivation, no nothing. My entire body hurts. Writing this, I realise depression might creep in sooner than I thought. What’s wrong with me Charlie?! I wanna stop existing for a while. I’m empty but I’m hurting the same time… someone save me please.

Love,
JF