Suicide Note

Dear Mom,

I know you won't miss me.
You said you never cared.
Well, how about now mom?
Are you even the least bit scared?

I'll be gone for good.
You won't have to worry any more.
I'm sick of being mistreated
And I'm sick of being ignored.

Maybe you'll care now,
Maybe you'll give a damn.
But It's too late now
I'm choosing to take God's hand.

So tell Rose and Jamie goodbye
And that I'll miss them so.
Let them know not to worry about me
Because I'll be at my real home.