I am unloveable. My room is a mess, my head is a mess any my life in general is a mess. I am suicidal and not good enough for anyone.
My girlfriend thought she was unlovable and unattractive too. She was suicidal for a long time. I had to beg her not to end her life one night, and the only reason she didn't was because I told her I would kill myself if she went through with it. Now she very rarely gets in such depressed moods and she even sends me pictures of herself when she's wearing something sexy like those tight little red skinny jeans she has just to tease me. My point is that someone will come along who will help you, because she did the same for me too. We helped each other.
You're loveable to someone who feels the same way. I'm one of those people.
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