Why when and who, well

by Kayla   Oct 19, 2007


To whom it may concern,
why do you hear of people
dieing and wish to be them?
when was it that you decided to harm yourself with
this piece of steel.
when you know people hate to die but die anyway
and you live and wish to be dead?
who do you think you are?
someone that doesn't matter?
or someone no one will remember?
well your wrong!
people do care no matter if you never meet these people you should not hide your pretty face from the world.
you should light your light so shine
that it breaks every thing that holds you back!

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