I wanted to sing.
I wanted to be happy.
I was pushed down, but that didn't make me frown.
Me and my friend would stick together till the end.
But one day my fantasy fell, and went straight to hell.
I was sick, she was alone, who knew they would have a pic?
Blackmailed her and made sure she did.
How Horrible the thing she did.
I love colors I alway have, be this did not make me glad.
Permanently stained these horrible colors.
The entire school was there to laugh.
I hoped she would help me, but there she was standing looking guilty.
I cryed my eyes out, just wanting to scream and shout.
I couldn't take it anymore, good thing I was never was afraid of blood and gore.
I took a knife and stabbed it deep, and fell into a deep dark sleep.
She came in crying, over what? The sight of me dying!?
I came after them one by one, singing my favorite song.
I came for her next, carving my words into her arms and palms.
Killing her was so much fun, but....
I'm still not done.