The Last Letter
The Last Letter


I hate you for creating me,
All your life you have set such wrong examples.
You have filled me with so much hatred that my name has turned insignificant.
Why did you give birth to me?
Why did you come together as a family when you never meant to love and respect each other?
Am tired of this 'Tug-of-War', why don't you kill me and rip me apart!
You have already branded me as abnormal why should I even try
For whatever efforts I make it will always be criticized.
You magnify my failures but my achievements you never appreciate.
You view my failings but my talents you never perceive
You call me a destroyer , its so ironic because you created me and molded me the way I a
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You say you have given me everything but its sad that you do not realize that Family is everything.
You never ask me how my day was but talk all about your day.
You assume life is a holiday for me when its a wrecked existence.
You ask me to raise my standards but its ironic how you yourself couldn't raise your bar
You yourself are in debt of the love you received from your parents
Its sad that you are not paying them back just by being a happy family!
There are things I tried to convey to you but all my efforts were in vain .
It is certainly a sorry state of affairs for your Progeny has turned away from you.