To you.

Dear putrid pervert,
Every time I think about you I become nauseous. Your fat-filled body, greasy hair, and creepy stares make me shiver with disgust. It is not just me that feels this way toward you. Everyone thinks you are appalling. Why don't you just go into a dark room in your mind and pull down the drapes? Do us all a favor. No one wants to see your repulsive face. How do you live with yourself after what you did to me? Your soul is rotten to the core. I will never be able to feel safe and secure around an adult man again. Do you feel guilty? I hope so. I hope the thought of what you did makes you squirm. Trust me on this though. You will pay for what you did. I'll see you in court!
The worst of wishes,
Kayla