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Click hereThis Letter goes out to all the people who were trying to hurt me, and all the others who thought they were kings, You’ve won; well if you’re reading this letter then you already know that.
With you I leave a few thoughts to help you sleep you’re meaningless nights away. Death is something you don’t think about, death is something you don’t even have to worry about because you and you few alone are immortal. Or at least that’s what you’ve been made to believe by all of the people who love you, worship you.
A few years from know you’ll be driving your car and you’ll crash, one day you’ll be running from people who wan to hurt and you’ll slip. Some day you’ll fall in love with a girl who doesn’t love you back, you’ll feel dead inside and you’ll cry.
You thought It was all only fun and games, you didn’t think what you were doing to people was wrong, either that or you didn’t care. Whichever one it is doesn’t matter to me anymore.
I want you to know you’ll never forget me, I guarantee this. I want you to know that I’ll always be watching you, judging you. Whether you believe this or not, I’ll be waiting for you and if it hasn’t clicked in yet; I want you to know… you killed me.