Dear Mackenzie,
Have I ever told you how much I hate you? How much your actions have led to serious effects? The crumpling of the pressure is great isn't it? The pain, torture, self regret, and even depression. People understood the word yet they misuse it. I was proud of you for getting out of the pit, confused why everyone was not climbing out. Yet you still, you still got pulled back in.
I'd never think you were so inconsiderate and selfish. Why do people like you anyway? You are a practical parasite. Living off other people like it's nothing, boosting your hidden ego. We all know who you really are. An attention seeking piece of trash, and to that I drink.
Goodbye,
Mackenzie
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People
Short StoryLetters are nice. Lets play a game. I will not be letting this be up on Wattpad for long so read it while you have the chance to, "Guns and Ships and so the battle Shifts". To : Mackenzie You It Them They This
