made up mine, i want to die
to my son its not your fault daddy was sick I love you
to my wife sorry to leave you with such burdens, you deserved better
to my girl freind no regrets, sorry for this pain I will and have caused
to my mom and dad, your son failed, my fault, not yours
to my brother live long and free love you
to my whole family this last beer is on me
to my freinds oh wait I have none
and to all who have pushed a desperate man to the edge of maddness
good luck, good night, good bye
THIS IS THE LAST POEM MY SON EVER WROTE
FROM HIS PAPER TO THIS SCREEN I HONER HIM
AND TO ALL PARENTS WHO HAVE LOST CHILDREN
TO SUICIDE YOUR I FEEL YOUR PAIN
RIP VINCENT ARMONE 1970-2009
vincent armone
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/good-luck-good-night-good-bye/
