My name was Katy. But no one wants to know that. All they want to know is: where I went wrong. where I went. Why I did it. So, I guess I'll tell you.


3. Chapter 3.

Then she came,

that wicked beast,

and stole whats left of my life.

                                                             "Just because he's dead"

She said.

                                                              "Doesn't make your failing right."

Mother dearest,

I'm aware.

But I don't give a damn.

                                              "Don't you use such language! What happened to you!"

My best friend died,

I replied.

Can't do much with that.

                                          "Get up your grades! Or You'll be slayed!"

Or at least, that's what I heard.

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