Hey Ma, and Pa
Thanks for bringing me up understanding the pain of the belt and hand. I learnt from that. And forcing me away from the only girl who understood me. Hell you told me I sinned so often that I am sin.
Guess that’s why I got pa’s guns. Loaded. Don’t worry. I’ll only start shooting if you call, or if the principal or anyone comes running into the class, cause it’ll mean you read this goodbye note – or if the biology teacher says anything that reminds me of me. We’re dissecting rats today, so…
Anyway. See you in hell.
Jeremiah, your ex-son.
FF run by Rochelle Wisoff.Fields – thankyou – photo prompt by Jennifer Pendergast
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