Broken And Betrayed
Dear Jimmy, By the time you read this, I'll be dead. Ther will be a line of blood running across my neck and wrists and it will be all your fault. This is why I'm sending you a personal letter.
I know you remeber that day, because I do. April 17, 2007. That date is permaentaley seared into my mind. I just wanted to talk to my best friend. Just wanted advice from the smartest guy I knew. All I got was raped. you raped me, Jimmy. Don't ever deny it. Say anything you want to your cronies, Sheen and Carl, but I know the truth! You ruined me. Desptie what they whispered in the halls at shcool, I was a virgin, and you knew it.
No one believed me, not even Libby. She believed you, the guy she had benn with for 5 months vresus her best friend since kindergarten, 9 years! It was then that I realized that I could have the blood say the words I begged to hear. The truth. Blades, razors, scissors, even glass all knew the truth. That you, James Issac Neutron are a liar, and a rapist.
And this leads me to now. I hope the guilt and shame of what you did sears your soul for all enernity until your soul is plunged into the depths of hell. I leave this world broken and betrayed, and you are the only one to blame. My dearest wish is that I am the only thing you think about, that when you close your eyes, I'm the only thing you see. And I pray upon prayers that someone does to you what you did to me, and that they rip and tear at soul soul the way you did to mine without so much as a word, and that they bring you to this very situation I am at now.
Your "Friend,
Cynthia Jennifer Ann Vortex
