Dear Em,

this letter has no poem.
I Still love you.
But, you locked me out.
They said That I wasn't allowed in your hospital room.
Because you told them not to.

Here's a poem.
I don't know if you think this is fun,
And now I'll pull a trigger on a Gun.

- AINSLEY

HAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA GOODBYE EM