Dear End Pieces of Bread,
Wtf are you? Why are you there? You usually don't taste good and most people throw you away anyway so why are you there? I know why you're there, it's because you're part of the crust but that's not what I meant!
Why do people put you in with your other loaf brothers and sisters? It's a waste, you could be going to hungry birds but instead you're in the trash. You're special, I get it, you're different. You're like the runt of the litter. The one no one cares about and gets rid of quickly. We all know it's true so might as well say it.
You shouldn't exist but you do. Why are you there? You don't need to be there! You could be feeding starving birds but you get thrown away. Stop. Bad piece of bread.
-the writer you dimwit
StarLightWonders05
PS
I don't know why I wrote this I just needed a joke, okay?
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