(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.