Dear Everyone,
Did you really notice me?
Did you really care for me? Ever love me?
I don't think so.
Don't miss me. Don't worry about me. I'll go away- far, far away from people who hate me. I won't come back, and don't bother looking for me. You probably won't even try. But that's okay.
Why did you pretend to love and care for me? I never had parents who cared about what happened in my miserable life. I never had any friends who cared about my traumas at home. I never had anyone who really cared for anything about me.
Do you know what I would give to have one person, just one person, care for me? Just one person, to love me? Love and care for me for who I am, not for my parent's money, or for anything else.
I'd give my life.
I think I will, though. What's the point of living a life that no one cares about? That no one values? There isn't one.
Next time there's someone like me, you really should pay attention to them.
Love from M.S.
P.S Sorry, Mother, I accidentally left the cheese out of the fridge. Is that even important anymore? Well, it's probably more important than me.