(This is actually a 'song' and/or poem I wrote several years ago while listening to Stan by Eminem. You'll notice the similarities if you've heard the song before.)
Hey man, I know you don't know me
But I'm writing you to tell you
That I need you to show me
Some respect and read this letter
I know you think you're better
But please just hear me out
I'm not trying to scream or shout
I just want you to know
That I feel the same way
I'm not trying to be gay
But I understand you
I know what it feels like
To have some douchebag brand you
With a permanent label
I know that it can make you feel unstable
But fuck them, dude
They don't know shit about you
Even a jock douchebag needs someone
To scream or shout to.
I don't blame you
I know what it feels like
To be eighteen and a kid
To be sliding out of control
On a seemingly inevitable skid.
I wish that there had been someone
For you to sincerely speak to
Nobody listens when you hide the pain
They dismiss you as some insignificant stain
On their shoe
But then who does that make you?
No one, that's why it takes two
I can understand how they staked you
To a cross as some sort of martyr
It always seems so much harder
When they love you
Than when they hate you
This is the kind of shit that Charles Manson masturbates to.
I just wanted to tell you
That I'm here for you, dude
Not everybody out here
Has a self-righteous fucking attitude.
Write me back It would make my year
To talk to someone
Who understands my fear
Good luck and stay strong
I got your back
That's why I wrote this song.