Dear...

Dear someone,

you\'ll never know the lies i\'ve lived,
the anger i\'ve built up,
the blood i\'ve bled.

dear mr.,

my soul was torn apart
by the love of my life
who broke my heart.

dear lady,

the scars on my wrist
weren\'t out of pain
but from the hate in my mind
that drives me insane

Dear me,

you\'ve drove yourself here
by being bottled up
never letting go,
the things that were never stuck.
you hurt yourself out of hate
and blamed it on others,
when all you really wanted was not to be bothered