suicide note

Tell them I was happy tell them I was strong tell them I wish I had the strength to carry on 

tell them I was lovely tell them I was pure tell them my whole life i was kicking down deaths door 

Tell them all my stories the good, the bad, the old. Tell them how my dad left me when I was just two years old. 

Today I’m on your mind, in your heart, you bless my soul. Tomorrow I am nothing I’ve left no mark upon this world. 

I’m sorry if I hurt you or caused you any grief, but time has stolen my will to live, and he’s been a thorough thief. 

I know you’ll all forget me, but please before you do. Remember that I truly cared for all of you

This poem is about: 
Me

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