“You may never read this, but I need to tell you that you were wrong, so wrong.
How could you be so spiteful? You broke me with your words. There were no marks on my body, so why would anyone believe me?
Instead you tormented me with manipulation, and I believed you too.
I am none of the things you said I was, and I am all of the things you said I’d never be. Everyday I pray that I’ll never never meet you again.”
Anonymous, Los Angeles