letter twelve

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Dear Bully,

I told you I was going to kill myself.

You followed me around all day.

What? Do you want the honors?

Ill let you do it.

But make it fast.

Your trying to get me to eat.

Probably so ill get fat.

Your friends all want me to die.

Why not you?

Why can't you just let me do it?

Is it the guilt?

Don't worry this isn't your fault.

It's mine.

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