L, I write this letter to you, because I know. I understand how lonely you feel, how abused you are, and how out of place you must often feel. It’s not that you’re not great, it’s because of that fact that so many try to use you. Claiming that they know you personally, hogging you selfishly, debasing you so flagrantly, when in fact these faceless many are complete strangers to who you are. I write this letter to you, because I believe I know you well enough to say this, but if I’m wrong, please forgive me.
