Poems

love letters 2

Dear whoever is reading this I'm not sorry.

I'm not sorry that I can't take the burden of living anymore.

I'm not sorry that I won't have to continue to live in this terrible world.

I'm not sorry that the empty feeling consumed me.

I'm not sorry that I cut to deep at times.

I'm not sorry that the pills didn't help.

I'm not sorry that I couldn't bear the thought having to see him again.

And most of all I'm not sorry that I hung that rope and fell.

But the one thing I am sorry about, is that I never got to say a final goodbye to my family.