Congratulations! You have just won the grand prize! I just died! Well, here are my last words… When you are reading this letter, I will most probably be laying dead somewhere. I am somewhere because I don’t know when and where I will die. I would have most probably committed suicide, or just died. Well, get over my death because it isn’t doing you any good. Forget me, I am abandoned, unwanted, not needed. You can even just leave my dead body alone, without a need to give it a coffin, just let it rot in hell. Your words have hurt me deep and it cannot be cured, your actions and thoughts turned me evil, and everything you did has contributed to my death. Are you happy now? I can imagine you happily continuing life as it is, for I am of such little value to you. I wasn’t loved, cherished or cared for anyways… Thus, I released myself from the bonds of life and is now officially bidding you good bye. You ruined everything, I hate you. Bye.
WOW! I shocked myself that I could write so well.
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