Dear World,
You really never had the chance to know me
You never will get the chance
Because these words they are the last
I never asked to be here
In fact I dont recall asking anything
But maybe I was more humble than I'll ever be
I suppose I could try and say that I loved my life
But you wouldnt believe that if you saw the knives
Maybe I'll tell you a story about when I was a little child
But oh god its been awhile
I might be able to get my point across if I do this simple thing
I could pick up this gun and leave the boom for you to hear ring
Rachel Weaver
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dear-world-2/
