Love & Letters

At Graduation.

thatgomezanon:

Okay, so, you want to kill yourself? Why? Because no one cares? Because that one guy you like ignored your messages? Because that one teacher, pushed hard on you? Because that one girl called you fat and worthless? Let me ask you something. Do you know how much it’s gonna hurt, to your family, to your friends? Now, imagine. Your mother, is coming home. She finds you, in the ground, you’re not breathing. Her little baby. Her perfect angel. You. You’re not breathing anymore. She’s gonna scream. “Why? Why did you do this to me?”. How is she gonna call your school, to tell you’re dead? How is she gonna plan your funeral? You did it because you were not so strong anymore, but now, she’s not gonna be strong anymore, too. She’s gonna think, about all the little things she did wrong. She’s gonna think, that if she wasn’t a shitty mother, you could be alive now. And she’s gonna cry herself to sleep, and she’s gonna blame herself. Why? Why did you do this to her? Maybe she didn’t show it, but she cares about you, she cares so much. And now, think about your friends. The people from your school. The people from your class. They go to class, and the teacher tells them. You’re dead. That one girl, that pushed you away of her life? She’s gonna cry, she’s gonna think, that maybe, you could be alive if she didn’t push you away. That one guy, the one who ignored all your messages, he’s gonna cry, because maybe, just one little message could’ve saved you. That teacher, who yelled at you? She’s gonna go home, and cry, and she’s gonna think she’s not good enough to be a teacher anymore, because maybe you could be alive, if she didn’t yell at you. In your funeral? Loads and loads of people, crying, screaming. You’re not here anymore. You’re not alive. There’s no coming back. You thought no one cared? Oh, people did care. Maybe, they had a shitty way to show it, but they did care. So, no. Put that gun away. Put that razor down. Put that rope away from you. You’re not going to kill yourself. Why? Because you deserve to be here. Because people care, I care.Talk to someone about it, beautiful. Suicide is not the answer.

Okay, so, you want to kill yourself? Why? Because no one cares? Because that one guy you like ignored your messages? Because that one teacher, pushed hard on you? Because that one girl called you fat and worthless? Let me ask you something. Do you know how much it’s gonna hurt, to your family, to your friends? Now, imagine. Your mother, is coming home. She finds you, in the ground, you’re not breathing. Her little baby. Her perfect angel. You. You’re not breathing anymore. She’s gonna scream. “Why? Why did you do this to me?”. How is she gonna call your school, to tell you’re dead? How is she gonna plan your funeral? You did it because you were not so strong anymore, but now, she’s not gonna be strong anymore, too. She’s gonna think, about all the little things she did wrong. She’s gonna think, that if she wasn’t a shitty mother, you could be alive now. And she’s gonna cry herself to sleep, and she’s gonna blame herself. Why? Why did you do this to her? Maybe she didn’t show it, but she cares about you, she cares so much. And now, think about your friends. The people from your school. The people from your class. They go to class, and the teacher tells them. You’re dead. That one girl, that pushed you away of her life? She’s gonna cry, she’s gonna think, that maybe, you could be alive if she didn’t push you away. That one guy, the one who ignored all your messages, he’s gonna cry, because maybe, just one little message could’ve saved you. That teacher, who yelled at you? She’s gonna go home, and cry, and she’s gonna think she’s not good enough to be a teacher anymore, because maybe you could be alive, if she didn’t yell at you. In your funeral? Loads and loads of people, crying, screaming. You’re not here anymore. You’re not alive. There’s no coming back. You thought no one cared? Oh, people did care. Maybe, they had a shitty way to show it, but they did care. So, no. Put that gun away. Put that razor down. Put that rope away from you. You’re not going to kill yourself. Why? Because you deserve to be here. Because people care, I care.Talk to someone about it, beautiful. Suicide is not the answer.