Dearly Beloved I Am Gone Poem by Isaac Spradlin

Dearly beloved
I am writing to express my deepest regret
I can't take it any more
The stress is overpowering
I am sorry
That you are reading this story


This is the probability
Of my suicidal tendency
I lived to short, never loved
My teenage stress pushed to its max
Me the so called pillar of society
Crumbled into this melody

Dearly beloved
Remember me from this story
It's likely I'm to far gone to save
But what is your problem
You are the reason for this
But it's to late now
You are forgiven
And here is my last so long