"Poetry doesn't have to rhyme. It just needs to touch someone's heart."
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she was your sunshine
i was your storm
she brings light,
i am darknessshe was the epitome of beaty,
inside and out.
while i was the vilest,
the most abominable.something happened,
to her.
she was killed,
killed by me.sick of pretending,
i gave up.
she was bad,
she was evil.i killed her,
cause i knew.
she plans to kill you,
so i killed her first.