Dear Alyssa,
Whats going on with our lives?
Do you know, because I don't?
All I know is that our lives are cruel.
The kids at Chisago think I killed myself.
As if, I can't kill a person for the life of me.
We both know I'm too small.
Even now, I don't know whats wrong with myself.
From,
-Tyler, who doesn't know what to do with life anymore, just staring at the paper waiting for words to appear as a song
YOU ARE READING
Will You Ever?
RandomDear Alyssa, Will you ever notice me? Love, Anonymous This story goes along with @phia_perks Letters From Anonymous.
