I think I might die soon.

I hope everyone else remembers me as a kind person.

I hope they all end up happy in the end.

I hope you know what went wrong,

You might think that maybe you could of listened to me more. Believed me more. Talked to me more. Tried to be kinder to me.

But you won't be able to change that.

The deed will be done.

Just know, that through it all, I was called strong.

I never thought I was, but now... I can kind of see it. A little bit.

So.

I guess this is goodbye...












Goodbye.