Dear dad,
you never wanted me here. You wanted me dead before I was even born.
At least mom wanted me at one point.
You could have saved me.
You knew everything that went on in that foster home but you never cared.
Your heartless.
You were even heartless enough to kill me.
You were the one that crashed into me.
I thought it was from me being dizzy.
Turns out you were planning my death all along.
If you wanted me dead so bad why didn't you kill me when I was born?
I guess it was to easy huh?
You wanted me to suffer.
You knew my life would be a living hell because you paid for it to be that way.
You made my life a living hell.
You even made my mothers one too.
But what you don't know is you did a good thing by killing me.
You freed me.
You freed me from the pain.
I knew I could never kill myself no matter how much I wanted to die, but you did the easy part for me.
You freed me.
You freed mom.
Were free.
While you rot in prison like you should have did years ago.
Thank you.
sincerely, hope.
The end.
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