I tell you This From Heavan

-This is not about me and most of my poems are just situations i have been through and i wrote my feelings down on paper.. i am sorry if you cant handle it and i will put some happyer peoms on here in the next couple of days.. sorry again... No one cares for me and i dont no why, So long ago i decided not to try. I started drinking at 11 years old, Thats also when my life began to go cold. At 13 i used an sold all the drugs, After i got high i slept with all the thugs. When i was 14 my wrists were swore from all the bleeding, No one knowing all the attention I was needing. This was my life before i decided to hang from a rope, On my 15 birthday all i needed was hope. Before i die i'll write you a letter in blood red, This is my advice and this is what it said.... "Bad choices get you no where as you can see, but if you make them anyway you'll be hanging here with me......"