The girl

See that girl cry at night, all alone?

Liar not you don't. She screamed your name!

She hit her head on that sharp peice of stone,

you yelled at her! And then said she was lame,

you made fun of her, called her so stupid.

She only like you, now she wants to die.

Don't try to be the hero, be cupid.

If she wants to die, don't you dare lie.

Don't let them see the concealer, but love

she needs you by her side. So go now.

Show her that your love can be above death,

Then all the wrong in which you show avow.

Five days later you see that she is gone.

Caught your lie she went away to live life.

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