You are beautiful. Inside and out.

You are unique. In a good way.

You are awesome and amazing. Don't let anyone tell you differently.

You are smart. No matter what your school or grades say.

You are a good friend. Don't think anything else.

You are you.

You are a light in the dark.

You are my shining star.

You are needed.

You are wanted.

You may think 'big deal. She's saying this to everyone. How am I any special?'

But even if I am telling this to everyone, just listen, okay?

Because you are not like everyone else. You are your own person. There has been no one like you, and no one will ever be like you.

You know why?

Because you are an important piece in the puzzle of the world.

Every person is their own piece. It is different from everyone else.

And if your piece is no longer there because you decide to end your time sooner, then what do you get?

Go ahead guess.

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You get a broken puzzle. An incomplete puzzle. And a lot of other puzzle pieces will break off because of your decision.

Because you didn't believe in yourself. Because you didn't love yourself.

But you should.

Because you are smart, beautiful, cool, and amazing in your own little special way that no one else can ever have. And that is awesome.

You Only Live Once? FALSE.

You live every day. Every hour. Every minute. Every second.

But you only die once. And you can't change that decision.

So the next time you think about suicide, think about your piece in the world. You are unique, and lots of people love you.

And if your piece is gone, then it's all over. No going back. No changing your mind. Just. Gone.

You can't experience what life will give you. The amazing things that are soon to come. And you'll give them all up because of a temporary problem? Suicide won't solve your problem. It just makes it worse for others. Plus,

"Suicide does not end the chances of life getting worse, suicide eliminates the possibility of it ever getting better." -Anonymous.

Remember. You are smart. You are beautiful. And there is someone that loves you and will miss you. And there are a lot of things in life that you'd miss.

If I were you, and I was thinking of suicide and all of that, then I'd try to change the way I think. And face the reality.

I am beautiful.

And you wanna know who else is beautiful?

Go read the first word of this chapter :)

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Sorry this isn't a real chapter. Just gotta get this off my chest.