No, really, it's going to be okay. Take a deep breath, right now, someone else is feeling the same way, the particulars are yours, but your problems are the world's. Does that make you feel better? someone else understands perfectly how you feel. More people than you'd think, actually. So don't keep it secret, reach out, trust people you shouldn't, find the people you should. These are your prime suffering years. Make memories, make mistakes, don't think too much. It'll all come out in the wash. Do you want to know something, though? nothing you do now matters but the memories. That's liberating, too. So tell her that she's beautiful, and ask to hold his hand. Don't tolerate people you hate, don't be afraid of the people you love. Because you'll never know what's going on in their head till you ask. Don't panic, okay? but here's another secret. Someone's thinking of you. Even though you think you could that disappear and no one would notice. Someone thinks you're beautiful. I know I do. So when you fall asleep, holding your blankets close and wishing they were a body, know someone else is doing the same, and they wish more than anything that they were holding you. Because there are soulmates, they exist! I said don't panic, but somewhere, there's someone whose body was made to fit yours. Your life is worth something, you are living for a reason. Your problems are shared, but your talents are not. you can offer an insight that no one else can, you can change something that no one else can, you can do things that the world desperately needs in a way that no one else can. But don't panic, because you've got your whole life.