Dear Dad,
When I walked over to Jakes locker the word 'faggot' was spray painted in red.
I wanted to kill the person, dad, so badly.
He's told everyone and all he gets is abuse.
Why do we live in a world like this.
Tomorrow I'm coming out and I'm scared.
But I shouldn't be.
It's my life, my feelings so why should I be afraid?
I guess I'm scared of falling.
Love, Scott
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Dear Daddy// Luke Hemmings
FanfictionA diary where a boy writes to his dead father// Luke Hemmings
