I'll never tell my passwords, to any family or friend.
I'll never even let them know, how they start or end.

Would my friends on forums know I've passed away?
The people that I've never met, but would miss just the same.

Online my life is secret, from those closest to me,
the poems that I write and post weren't meant for them to see.

I've hidden you a message in each poem that I post,
I write so much about you, the ones I love the most,
but there's a chance you'll never see this, there's a chance you'll never find,
that I write poems everyday, for when you're left behind.

If you knew that I wrote poems, and put them on the net,
I fear you'd hate the words I write and cause too much upset.
I'm leaving clues I loved you, for when I take a bow,
So read them, hate them, love them, they belong to you now.

So if, my dear, you read this, and you were once my friend,
well done, you win, you found it, I loved you 'til the end.