dear to whom is concerns
i may not live through my yerns
i strive for greatness unknown to me
and wanted by my family
my lovers run back in fear
my friends deny to others to be my peers
yet its impossible for me to harm
as my hinderence concerns them none
i sit here with my trusting escape
that could end it all with one slight scrape
my disease, my condition is common
yet i have not shaved in years
dont let me die like this
dont let me die like this
i have changed my mind yet missed
please you devilish mistake ive made
clot