My Dearest Laura, My Sweetest Girl,

My Judge, My Jury and My Executioner,

You're too hard on yourself.

Of course you aren't perfect, of course you don't always get it right, but you do more times then you think. Stop focusing on the wrong, the bad and the ugly. Stop worrying about all those "What If's..." at the end of it all you're only wasting time.

The ticking of the clock isn't there to taunt you, The voices in your head aren't to be afraid off, The breaking of the sun isn't a "Here it goes again."

The future changes with every passing moment- Make it count!

You go on, and on, about the wrongs off this world- use your time to make it better, even if it's only making a person smile.

You can change more than you think, Do more than you are, If you TRY! So stop the moaning, stupid excuses and self-hating- Life's not that bad.

Be kind to yourself- you have too many scars.

Let the past lie- you can't change it.

Take hold of your future- Get off your ass.

So My Lovely Laura, You are good... dare I say it... brilliant at times.