Dear Monica,
Hi. How are you?
I am fine, just a minute of your time.
I have some things I need to say.
Mom and Dad aren't okay.
As I try to figure out what to write to you about,
how i hate my life,
how i hate myself,
and I wish he'd just...

A stabbing pain in my wrists and temples as I write.
I just started to pour out everything,
I'm not asking you for your sympathy.
Tonight, this is for me.
Regards.
Regards.
-Joe (these words ripped out of myself.)

P.S. I will get free tonight.


Lyrics submitted by DarkerShadeofWinter

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