Dear Brother
I hope you're happy living with your biological father, step mom, and half sister. I hope you're having fun, while I'm in pain. Don't worry about me, I'm not your problem anymore. I was just a burden to you, a Leach. I hope they treat you right, I hope you love them, I hope they love you, and I hope you never forget us. Your real family, the ones who cared for you for eighteen years. Your step dad, my dad, the one who stepped up and took care of you when he wouldn't. I don't get how anybody could live with someone who abused, and raped your mom, and neglected you. I hope you know I miss you. Some nights I can't sleep, I just cry, I can't stop thinking about you. I hate how we never talk, and we don't see each other at all. I would rather us fight every second than let it continue on this way. I'm sorry I'm not a perfect sibling, I'm sorry you never wanted me, I'm sorry I'm a mistake. I miss your hugs, our talks, and seeing you come home from school. I miss you. I'm sorry for all the years I cared about you and loved you. I still do. I still love you, and I still care. Marcaus McKee, Big brother, I love you.
Sincerely your mistake of a brother, Shane
ESTÁS LEYENDO
To ALL Transgenders
RandomThis is to all transgenders. I know how you feel so I'm here to tell you you're perfect