"It isn't that I don't love you. I truly do with all of my heart. You're the chocolate cake to my fat stomach. I've realized that I'm simply not good enough for you - that's all. You can do better.
I've been continually dragging you down for over a year now, and you don't deserve to deal with that any longer.
Honestly, I'm more of a burden to everyone and everything than I am a help. I'm a foul creature. Everything about me is false, frail, and ready to collapse.
When was the last time I did something truly good to benefit anyone? I'm a pity party. I can't function alone. Hell, if it wasn't for you I might not be here today. I'm a waste.
Tell my boy I love him."
**Name:** *Davids, Jonathon*
**Officer Notes:** *"Victim was found in the upstairs bathroom of the home. Girlfriend returned from vacation and experienced a strong odor upon opening the door.
During her exploration to find source of smell, she found Mr. Davids in a clawfoot tub slightly decomposed. Cause of death was apparent suicide by self-inflicted bilateral wounds to the wrists."*