blood love & deceiving inside this broken heart I write this letter just to forget you this time no more crying wishing I died with you underneath your grave..... this is not a letter of anger....  this is a goodbye letter dear lost Isabella rose.....  your friends and family might still weep and morn over you like a cold hospital patient inside the cancer hall trying to fight for every last breath just to wait for a cure that does not exist all your efforts are just a waste of time to perish into dust but hope is lost you try, try again to breathe wither away into dust just to be swept up to be tossed in the pile of trash of what we call life so I wear black to cope with my feelings because I have lost you and now your gone I walked to the liquor store a couple blocks...