im afraid of my father.

how can i be afraid of a man who has raised me my entire life

somehow i am.

the way he tells me that i am worthless, just a faggot to him.

he's not coming to my wedding, i tell myself at 17.

he blames it on the way he grew up

do i blame my gayness on the way i grew up?

Dear candidate,

I regret to inform you that,

we do not need you.

nor want you,

nor care.

That your family is starving,

and children are dieing,

and lice are growing in your hair.

I regret to inform you that,

nobody loves you.

people need you,

but not us.

Your family,

you let them down.

You know what?

I don't regret to inform you.

'cause you're the slimiest, squirmiest, disgustingest person,

I have ever met.

Sincerely,

Your ex-future employer.

P.S.

After reading this note I suggest you get a therapist. (you needed one anyways).

Dear Mr. Trump,

Thank you

For your ecpressed

Interest in the open

position, Commander

In Chief

After careful

Examination

Of your work

History and

Present character

Traits, we have

Determined

You're

Not

A

Good

Fit

(Stop throwing

A fit

Get over it!!)