May 16th, 2015
12:02 P.M.
Dear Mom and Dad,
This letter is the last words you will ever hear from me. I am writing to you today because today I have ran away. I will have by the time you read this anyway. I want you to know this has nothing to do with you. I just hate this place. Everyone at school hates me. Maybe they don't and I'm overreacting. I'm just done with walking around school like I don't exist. There are a few that make me feel okay, but only one makes me feel okay with myself. That isn't enough. I know that sound selfish, but I just don't feel like there are enough. I have enough money to survive. I also have a bag of supplies. As you read this I know that you are freaking out because you don't want to lose your baby. Well if I know you well enough, you're also calling the police. Well that's useless because by the time you read this I am going to be gone. I'm leaving at 1 AM, May 17th. There is no way to stop me though. By the time you read this it'll be about 10 AM, May 17th. I'm sorry mother. I will miss you.
I hate myself.
Every
Single
thing about me is horrible.
Sorry
Sincerely,
Your loving daughter,
Rebecca Jay Stevens
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A Free Life
General FictionIt hurts sometimes. The pain is so overwhelming that you want to run. You want to be free from the world, but what is the cost.
