This letter is for the kids who felt like they never belonged anywhere
For the ones who were never a part of friendship groups
For the ones that never got invited or were chosen last
For the teens that stayed home on Friday nights
This is a reminder that you aren’t alone
This is so beautiful. The only thing missing from it is a time machine, so I could take it to my younger, socially awkward self and make him read it a thousand times over until he believes it.
A beautiful letter. It made me think a strong line in this beautiful spoken word poem by Shane Koyczan..."you have to believe that they were wrong."