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Suicide Note
Have a wake.
I want "Let it Be" played, both versions.
Ashes in the San Francisco bay.
Give my love
with the enclosed letters.
Holly,
Promise you won't let
Some asshole with a hole in his heart
so much as look your way
without warning him about me.
Because I'm watching
And if he hurts you
I will extract my revenge.
In your name,
On my honor,
I love you,
Storm
Dearest Matt,
If you die tomorrow,
a week from now,
five years
or as an old man,
keep your promise.
Don't let it be because of drugs
Don't fall down the spiral
you can't climb back out of.
Do this for me
because even at the end
you were the one I was thinking of.
You were the one I wanted to be happy.
Dearest and closest friend,
Don't break your promise to me.
Eternally yours,
Storm
David,
Goodbye dearest
I will always miss you.
Try to find happiness.
If I thought it would do any good,
I would ask Mother to make me an angel
with hidden wings.
I would come back to see you
And I would be perfect
so you could love me.
But I don't think it would help
and I doubt she would let me.
So farewell my amour de ma vie.
Blessed be,
Storm
Dad,
Now is the time to say
that Erin is a whore.
For Lindsey's sake
Leave the whore
or leave the kid.
You're just hurting yourself.
Mom,
Thank you for putting up with me.
I want "Let it Be" played, both versions.
Ashes in the San Francisco bay.
Give my love
with the enclosed letters.
Holly,
Promise you won't let
Some asshole with a hole in his heart
so much as look your way
without warning him about me.
Because I'm watching
And if he hurts you
I will extract my revenge.
In your name,
On my honor,
I love you,
Storm
Dearest Matt,
If you die tomorrow,
a week from now,
five years
or as an old man,
keep your promise.
Don't let it be because of drugs
Don't fall down the spiral
you can't climb back out of.
Do this for me
because even at the end
you were the one I was thinking of.
You were the one I wanted to be happy.
Dearest and closest friend,
Don't break your promise to me.
Eternally yours,
Storm
David,
Goodbye dearest
I will always miss you.
Try to find happiness.
If I thought it would do any good,
I would ask Mother to make me an angel
with hidden wings.
I would come back to see you
And I would be perfect
so you could love me.
But I don't think it would help
and I doubt she would let me.
So farewell my amour de ma vie.
Blessed be,
Storm
Dad,
Now is the time to say
that Erin is a whore.
For Lindsey's sake
Leave the whore
or leave the kid.
You're just hurting yourself.
Mom,
Thank you for putting up with me.
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