The Day She Died

Everyone wants me dead.
I admit, I want to die sometimes.
My heart bleeds without the one I miss most of all.
This explains the cuts on my wrists and body.
I'm sorry for everything I have done.

Sorry for all the trouble I've caused you.
I need help.
I need help.
Save me from this torment.
My savior will not come to me.

Every day I think of you and all the good memories we've shared.
Forget all the sorrow.
Embrace your anger.
Embrace the hate around you.
Make it your weapon.
To destroy the ones who look down on you.

Embrace the love.
Embrace the hate.

My dear loved one.

Rest in Peace.
Forever and always.