

okay this is probably going to sound stupid but i wonder how it feels to be one of those pretty girls who get hundred of notes or likes on pictures of their faces


And all this does one thing for me; it breaks my heart, because they all made me realize something. That's where I was 4 years ago.
And so, I would just love to tell anyone who feels like that:
Things get better.
It does. You move on from those moments of being lonely and having no friends. You make it past the pain and the sorrow and the isolation.
Things get better.
Maybe it takes a long time, but it happens.
You meet new people who are way nicer to the ones who ignored you or treated you badly.
You find people who admire you and love you for qualities that maybe you can't see.
Things get better.
You're not always going to be here. You're not always going to feel like no one understands you, and no one is like you. You're not as alone as you think.
Things get better.
I promise.