something to keep the drab weather from seeping to your bones =]

Dearest You,

At times you may feel that you are insignificant speck in the universe. That if you die, nobody would stop and think about you because you are worthless. You are like a single strand of grass in a massive field, not noticeable, not distinct.

At times, you may feel that everyone is against you and nobody understands. That what you think doesn't matter and what you say won't be heard. You are like broken instrument within a glorious orchestra.

At times, you may feel inadequate, never good enough, not smart enough, not attractive enough. That nobody would spare you a second glance because you're so ordinary. You are like a plain object amidst lavish treasures.

At times, you may feel hopeless, confused, heart-broken, alone. That everyone's goal is to let you down and fail you. You are like a defenseless child being picked at.

Now listen to me before you do anything you'll regret. You mean the world to me.

Everything will fall apart if you cease to exist. In a garden, you are the most beautiful flower, stealing everyone's heart, secretly wanting you. I understand you. I understand you completely. I know what you feel and you are not alone. Everything you say matter so much and everything you create is precious. You are special. You are unique. You are good enough. You are too good.

I love you. I love every side of you. I love your personality. I love your face. I love the way you laugh and the way you smile. It pains me to see you cry and it saddens me to see you sad.

So don't ever think that you're not worth anything. You are worth everything.

[I found this in one of my old notebooks written in green glitter pen. I don't even remember why I had written it. It's such a treat to read what I've written in the past. It surprises me, makes me laugh and cry. Wala lang, it made me smile. I hope it makes you feel something too. Cheers!]