Dear Doctor S
Yes my Mind was trying to Euthanaise
My Body
Because
My Soul
Has
Suffered
So Much on Earth
Pray that
Our Babies
Are not
So Subjected
PLEASE
PSYCHIATRY
IS FOR THE FALLEN
PLEASE
LET THE
CHILDREN
GROW
LIKE TREES
IN THE FULL BLOOM
OF HEAVEN
MY PROGNOSIS
Is that
The illness is Severe
And that my final Sane
Wish
Is that my Child
Not be Robbed
Because
Of My Frailty
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