Dear, Poetry

Dear grandparents,

Hey mother fuckers who destroyed my mental being.
You had one fucking job.
ONE FUCKING JOB.
You can't even do that right.
You insignificant bastards.
You hurt me so many times and time again.
Why in the entire fucks would you hurt me like that.
Are you dumb.
Are you fucking mental bitch.
I hate your fucking guys bitch.
Look bitch don't come to my fucking graduation.

8 year old

Hey grandma.
Remember me the fat one.
The one who could amount to shit.
The one who FUCKING hate your guts.
Yea she is long gone.
You missed your chance with her.
You hurt her.
Me, you hurt me bitch.
What they say again.
Karma is a bitch and it's ready to bite.
Yea Karen you played yourself more than once.
And oh Percy.
I didn't forget about you.
You bitch ass nigga.
You gon get yours.
I made it on my own what you doin.
Just laughing it up with ya family.
Boo hooin and cryin sayin my mama wont let u see us.
Don't lie nigga.
That was your choice to do that.
Your ugly ass wife hung up on my sister for cryin out fuckin loud.
You have no room to talk about my parents.
They are better fucking than u will ever be.

Dear assholes,

Suck my dick that I don't have.
Rot in mutha fuckin hell.
And kiss Trumps ass.
You are no longer realvemt in my or my sister life.
Bye bitches.

Ex- Granddaughter,
Bryce