Dear Father
A wish, there is so much I could wish for. To be normal ,to look normal ,no chains ,another life .
I can do better we-we could better. I am worth more than this.
My carvings can you see?I have talent… talent !
They say I'm hideous. Names - oh the names they give me monster - freak , mutant .
Their faces in disgust and scared … of me.
I don't want to be in the freak show anymore.
You're using me, I don't like it !
I left this note to tell you .
I have left, you can know have better life … without me.
You're sincerely Little Freak
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