Dear... Stranger
I’m not the first or last person to tell you that life is hard, but if you're reading this, just know that there are people out there that care about you.
I don't know you but I still care.
People claim that life is how you make it, and though it’s true to a point, I think most of us ignore the impact that others have in our lives and how it affects us.
If you're reading this, I hope in your darkest hour that you find a light; a spark of hope that will make this cruel life just a bit easier.
I’m only 16, but yet I know how hard it is to survive here. Not to the extent that adults do, but still nonetheless, I know how dark it gets.
Stay strong, stranger.