Forgive me, dear mother,
For I am dead.
Inside and out.
I can't feel the pyre,
Or the cold grave.
Forgive me, dear father,
This is the day you dread.
I know this is not how it works
I am tired.
You'll just have to wait.
Forgive me, dear brother,
I know you've left.
You have your own
Disasters to live,
I wont be another day.
Forgive me, dear friend,
It is you I've bothered
Every time I was smothered
By the thoughts in my head.
Freedom is on its way.
Forgive me, dear lover,
For I put the noose
around your neck,
Every time I felt dead.
I have to set you free, let you stay.
Forgive me, dear stranger,
You don't need to read this,
I will be gone,
None of this will matter.
You will see a better day.
Apr 6, 2015
Apr 6, 2015 at 3:49 AM UTC
Forgive me, dear mother,
For I am dead.
Inside and out.
I can't feel the pyre,
Or the cold grave.
Forgive me, dear father,
This is the day you dread.
I know this is not how it works
I am tired.
You'll just have to wait.
Forgive me, dear brother,
I know you've left.
You have your own
Disasters to live,
I wont be another day.
Forgive me, dear friend,
It is you I've bothered
Every time I was smothered
By the thoughts in my head.
Freedom is on its way.
Forgive me, dear lover,
For I put the noose
around your neck,
Every time I felt dead.
I have to set you free, let you stay.
Forgive me, dear stranger,
You don't need to read this,
I will be gone,
None of this will matter.
You will see a better day.
