01/02/18
Dear Nobody,
I feel like I don't even know myself. I feel like my name belongs to a different person. But don't worry, Nobody. This is not a sad letter.
It is a letter of joy.
Of change.
Of finding yourself.
I used to be a very pessimistic person. I used to think that everybody was out to get me, that I was alone, that nobody loved me. Yet, my dear Nobody, I would soon discover how very wrong I was.
There were people who cared, my family and friends. They believed in me, told me I could do anything I wanted to. They tell me I am strong, smart, and beautiful. They tell me to not be afraid of who I am, to believe in myself.
So here I am. Writing and helping others. Doing what I love. So, to all of those people, thank you. For all of the little things, you never knew mattered.
Yet I am not writing to them. I am writing to Nobody. Nobody, I feel like my old name doesn't fit me. I feel like I need a new name.
Dear Nobody, Give Me A Name.
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Dear Nobody, Give Me A Name
PoésieThese are my letters to Nobody. Things I wish I could say in real life. Things I wish people would understand. This is going to be one of my deeper works, so keep that in mind if you decide to read it. If you do, feel free to comment and tell me wha...