The casket letters
One day when i lay in my casket
they bring the out letters in basket
What i wrote when i losing my last gasket.
One for my mother the strong and brave a women full of strive never knowning my pain.
One for my father the one that broke the fairytale story i wrote when i looked up and thought of love i now know nothing of.
One for my sister, my best friend and the one whom left me most dent.
Making me question everything i send, did i phase this right, and i doing whats right, will i leave tonight without a fight as i look towards the night my last string of hope in sight.
One for my friends the ones i lost on the way clearing my mind of what will they say and will this be ok
One for the friends half lost who's better of not being one at all cause how can you love someone you only partly shove when seeing someone else
And finally one for me, all my hopes and dreams laid to rest with my letters right next to me.
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