Today our lives move to a separate path. But before we leave, I give you my last. To those that do not know me I’m sorry. You make me want to cry, cause you hurt me. I hurt myself so much it makes me feel as if I want to die. But still I’m sorry, for you I share a tear cause you don’t know my story, the pain I feel. You don’t know who I am, the knowledge I hold, the wisdom in my plan.

Maybe you don’t want to know but it’s my fault because I chose not to show. And for that one reason you may never know how much I could have loved you, all because I chose not to show. It is only partly cause of you that I feel this way. I’m sorry for the pain I didn’t necessarily hide but turned the key and locked from your prying eyes. The Music of my words just to reflect the thoughts that roll around inside. My love and respect for life and even those that disregard. I’ve felt it all but I wish you to understand that the way things happen are the way they were planned.

The story I paint is real but to see mine you must first understand the way I feel. Other wise you may see it but do you see it for real? So now I leave you alone, in your mind maybe I’ll pass. Sorry I never made an impression on you and you on me. I’m both more and less than you ever thought of me. But hopefully even if you don’t think and learn from me please look at life and try to understand.

It may or may not be to late for you and I unless we fail to plan, but at least try if you can. Believe me when I say, if you have this, this is respect and a helping hand. If you ever need it my story, my mind and my feelings are in your hand. You don’t have to respect me, appreciate me or who I am. But these words are from the heart this is how I feel. Take it how you want it causes the feelings are me and I remain real. I have love for you all and weather you know it or not it’s been real. One Love to you all at least now you know the deal.

Always and forever I remain

Marcus Reese