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Dec 2019
Dear dad,

Does it bother you knowing that I’m in pain?  Or the abuse you gave me. Does it bother you that I tried to **** myself? Do you even care, how do you sleep. How do you live with yourself?  Your price of **** deserves to rot in hell. you made me fatherless. you made me go to guys looking for love, and I hate you every day for that

Love you precious daughter.
True story
Written by
Wolfie Bandit  19/F/Pen Argyl Pennsylvania
(19/F/Pen Argyl Pennsylvania)   
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