If these were my last words

Please tell my mother, 
I am really sorry.

Please tell my father,
that he is loved.

Tell my siblings, 
please stay strong.

Tell everyone who called me their friend, 
thank you for letting me in.

Tell the ones who had once loved me more than himself,
My love for you knows no end, it just stops growing.

To the ones who continue to inspire me to be better, 
thank you for existing.

To the rest of the people who put me here, 
I hope you are sorry.

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