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A silent tear drops from her eye

Staring at the tomb, wishing to die

Her friend inside never knew the truth

Never knew suicide would end all youth

She thinks of how her life is gone

This friend of hers was just a pawn

Beginning a game ending in a life gone wrong

Never knowing where she did belong

Lying in bed night after night

Cursing the night when they did fight

Nothing made sense, not even a bit

Something within her just became unlit

The right to life had disappeared

Everything went just as you have feared

Her friend was dead, locked in the grave

There was no one there for her to save

A twitch in her stomach

Made her think quick

To the last smile upon her face

So long ago she had left grace

Licking her lips, and wiping her eye

Hoping her friend could see her cry.