|Diary of the Dearest|
Dear Sally, I know you've left home
I know you're on your own
You know that we're missing you much
So is this how we're keeping in touch.
I played the game. Guess what? We won the cup
The coach is so freakin' happy that he won't shut the hell up!
I guess you're flipping proud of me.
Hope to see you soon, please RSVP
Dear Sal, I know you got my letter
I hope you're felling better
I'm irritated from my blisters
And irritated by my sisters
That's just me. But here's the news.
Dad got so mad that he blew a fuse
Mom ain't too well either, I think she's getting worse
I keep filling my head with things that I think it might burst!
But I'm writing to you to see if things are okay
Missing you so much, I hope we see each other one day
Dear S, not even gonna bother writing your name
I've sent you pictures about when I'm playing the game
You don't even bother to call, don't even freakin' care
Dammnit, I'm so angry that I'm so close to swear!
Why don't you bother with our lives? Are you angry at me?
I wrote a song, and a poem, and they didn't even rhyme
But I know you're not happy, sorry to be a pain at this time
Hey Sally, it's me. The one who writes you those notes
Right now all my dreams have sailed on their lil' dream boats
I'm sorry for being angry, I just thought those were lies
But we're all sitting here, finishing our cries
I tried to clear my throat, but I couldn't clean my head
I buried these letters with you. We didn't know you were dead
I promised myself that I wouldn't cry
But this is the end.. So here's my final goodbye..