MAL\'S LETTER
Whoever reads this; I am sorry. I can\'t live a life that I don\'t fit into.
Mal: Hey guys what\'s up?All I ever do is make everyone sad. It\'s better off if a lot of people don\'t get to meet me.
Mals thoughts: All I will do, is just make them disappointed. No one will love me. Even the ones who are reading this.
Mal: All I am in this world is a big disappointment; probully why people don\'t love me.
Everyone can be happy but me. That\'s what it feels like anyways.
Mals thoughts: It\'s all my fault that people can\'t be free. It\'s my fault the ones that I love die.
Everything is my fault. No one will understand how I feel. I ask myself questions that can never be answered.
I don\'t want to feel like a let down anymore. I don\'t want to feel this pain anymore. It\'s just to much for me to handle.
Mal:I barely talk because people don\'t want to hear me.
The only way to get my feelings out is writing. Or listening to music.
I was already dead to this world. No one ever saw me.
I\'m sorry for messing up you lives.
GOODBYE.