To Whom It May Concern

To whom it may concern,

My wrists have bled and my heart has cried

I hold inside the pain that I am forced to hide

My mind is lost with thoughts so sad

Why do I feel my life is so damn bad?

To whom it may concern,

I am tired of pretending that I am okay

As I look up, I see my world painted gray

I battle myself, but yet I do not win

This is my life.  It has to fucking end.

To whom it may concern,

My life is not alright. For help, I cry

I lay there and at times, I want to die.

This isn’t right, I should be happy

I should know what’s best for me.

To whom it may concern,

If I die tonight, no one is to blame

Blood running down; It is a shame.

My cold body laying lifeless on the floor

Maybe then, you will know I was worth more.

To whom it may concern;

Yes, I am talking directly to you

Yes, I am happy my life is through.

It gives me the eternal break I wanted all along

Finally, I have found somewhere that I belong.

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