Dear Pain,
I am writing this letter today to ask a certain amount of questions, please answer then with all truthfulness.
Why have you taken my friends and family away?
Why is my grandmother in such agony?
How did my cat really die?
Why is my father going insane?
Is my heart supposed to beat this fast, and have this much pain?
Why do you love making my life such hell?
How could you let me do that to my self?
Why do i feel like i have nothing left?
Where is my house?
And last...why has it came to such an extent that i am standing with a rope in one hand?..
please write me back..
Dear President_al,
You took them away to be in a better place...
You're grandmother couldn't rake the pain of what happened that night...
You're cat got stabbed with a knife...
You're father is going insane because of what you have done..
You're heart is racing...but its not really there...
You're life had been hell for a long time now...
I didn't let you do it to your self, it was your choice...
Everyhting you had is gone...
And to sum it all up....here is the true story to you're answers....
You killed you're family and friends,
You're grandmother was in such pain she let her self fade away..
You're father went insane when he found out...
The choices you made after that led you to setting fire to your house, taking a knife, stabbing the cat, and hanging your self....Now...NOW do you remember?
Dear Pain,
I remember......i remember what happened, and it was for the best. I wouldn't do it over for anything. Now my life is meant to make other peoples lives a living hell..i have taken your place. I have came to my destiny. So thank you..for causing my life which once was, a living nightmare.