Lili
How could she
Why would he
She was my best friend,
He was my love
All things good or bad , come to an end.
She was just full of envy
Green was never her colour.
She should of just stayed away
but she didn't, so , she had to pay
She had to pay for betraying me
That, bitch, needed to see.
That she can't have , everything.
And now, she never will again.
I made it look like an accident
like a suicide...
She had nothing to live for, it wasn't hard.
So I slit her wrists with the broken mirror shard.
She was layed underneath the earth
She can't mess with my life now.
But, he's sad, he's hurting, how?
He must of loved her too.
This couldn't happen
He was mine , why would he
I always thought that we
would be together till the end
But I didn't realise that his end
had to come sooner than mine
the plan worked the first time,
They should have just been friends.
I spent my last day with him,
I had my Finall kiss,
Then, I made
my fatal move,
And Slit his wrists with a kitchen blade
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