To Whom It May Concern

To whom it may concern:
I’m sick of being broken
All my pain is building up

To whom it may concern:
He ripped me to shreds
And burned all the scraps

To whom it may concern:
The prescriptions don’t help
I’m fed up with swallowing chemicals

To whom it may concern:
I don’t feel pretty
I’m not sure I ever have

To whom it may concern:
I’ve tried so hard to live
How did I fail it all?

To whom it may concern:
The blade tempts my soul
My self-control has shaken twice

To whom it may concern:
I’m at a loss for breath
I’m lost

I just thought I’d mention it
To whom it may concern