Dearly down in the dumps,
Regardless of what happens
Whatever you choose to see
Allow not these words to
Pierce your head
And your heart
Like a knife.
Do not cry
Or let out a scream
Do not let these words terrify you
Or burn you
For they are your history
Do not think of this
As bad news
Not until you experience
Or see it yourself
For these are just letters
In an organised jumble
I hope this letter gets to you well
And puts you through eternal hell
Through no fault of my own
All the best,
Sender
