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When i was falling to my death seeing light for the last time i took my deepest breath i remembered when i climbed that bridge and jumped from behind thinking in my mind that i would be able to find
No, no, no, no, no Don't do this Please, please! I need you! Please don't leave me here! How could you do that to me? Why? No, please stay here! You don't have to do this, there's a better way.
my heart is sick but i don't want a cure because if you're a disease then, baby, i want so much more and though we are ill and dying of thirst i love you so much you are the worst
they say they wish you were here. that they wish they could see your smile that if God were to give them one final thing in life, if a genie were to grant one last wish,
When I was just ten,I wanted to die.The shadows priedthe light from my eyes,But for I have had friendswho ended their lives;too young to see it,broken and dried.We do not forget them.
I still miss you, you know.    I miss The way you smiled at me In the hallways before school Without a reason. Everyone else walked by  With their heads down;
So as you stand before me as I look down at the ground Listen to my words, because I know no one ever has I know, I'm sorry I've gone through this before Sometimes the ghostly whispering in my head
  No.   I really don’t want to talk about it,   Stop.   Why are you insisting, why aren’t you listening to
Pop that pill  Hope it kills  Hope it eases the pain Hope they choose you to blame    Blame me Blank cards 
Dear Stranger, When did you pick up this letter? Are my transcribed words faded from sea winds or even the sticky sands that acts like glitter?
Dear Past Me, I know its so hard to let go. The world isn't against you like you always thought it was. The world is just the world. And You are just you. Be. Be awake every morning.
My thoughts have consumed meDragging me further and further downI can't break free Or call for helpMy mind hard it's hands wrapped tightly around my mouthI have lost all hopeAnd sense of control 
Breath init hurts Breath outit hurts Breath init hurts Breath outit hurts In thru my mouth out through my nose
Dear Mom,   Most the time dad was not home So you were the one who raised me I almost put you through so much pain I could never tell you to your face
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