Let's do the math.
One, I don't know what's wrong with you but I think you're just doing alright.
Two, it's not your problem that they left you. You're beautiful on your own ways.
Three, it doesn't matter if you mess up. Just try again. You'll get that shit eventually.
Four, your life is not a race. Stop. Look. And listen. Then act.
Five, I don't give a fuck about your drama. Just let it go. It's worth it. I'm telling you.
Six, it's never too late to dream. So keep dreaming.
Seven, Don't let them dictate you anything. You're your own boss. Make that decision. Now.
Eight, Who cares about body figure? Eat that shit. Weight is just an abnormality. Gain it then lose it. Or vice versa. Whatever. Eat that cake. Please.
Nine, You're not a mistake. Remember that. You are a blessing. So act like one.
Ten, If you're reading this, then congratulations. That means you've survived so much chaos in life. That means that you're not hopeless. Don't give. Count again. Begin with number one until you realize that this is for you.
Love,
Kg