Hey dad! I want you to know this isn't your fault. I love you so much! But I just can't handle it anymore. About a year ago, when you and mom were still together, all I would hear is screaming. I played sports, but you were the only one who came to my games. To be honest, you and Michael are the only ones I love. I guess I love mom too...but never as much as you! I can't write because I'm shaking and crying so...I guess I'll go. Goodbye...
P.S. ...I love you. Take care of Michael. Raise him to not be like this. Give him all of your heart.
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The Letters of Her Suicide
Teen FictionShe was only 14 and she was tired of everything. Tired of her parents screaming. Tired of her friends being fake. And most of all, tired of people's crap. So she decided to write letters to everyone. A special type of letter.
