To whom it may concern,
I am sick and tired of losing those that I love,
regardless of the prayers sent to Heaven with love.
To whom it may concern,
I do hurt and weep,
I am not a doormat,
don't wipe your feet upon me.
To Whom it may concern,
I am tired and weak,
I can't stand again just to turn the other cheek.
To whom it may concern,
I never lied,
nor stole,
or did cheat.
To whom it may concern,
I am leaving this ugly world behind me,
don't bother to cry for me,
the only time any of you were there is when I wrapped my arms around you,
held you in your moments of need.
