They hate me. I'm stupid and annoying and loud.
They say I should go to hell.
They always ignore me, I won't be there if they don't look.
It worked.
While Mommy went with her stupid friends and he left after hitting me for saying what I did about how much I HATE THEM SO MUCH. Adults don't listen and don't care if I die.
I think about Fourth of July, and all the fun I had with Tom. We were cowboys on horses. Pirates launching canon balls. "Arr! You sunk my ship!" And we laughed.
I was bored, and I hate it here. So I played pirate alone. Tom gave me old fireworks, so I had my canons.
I knocked home down. It burned.
I wasn't there when they came to look. I won't ever be again.
Not 'til I hurt them back.