She lived with the pain for the last days
She was too depressed so she hid away
She stood on a cliff so steep
And tried to end her life she didn't want to keepShe was someone who died out of loving you
And the pain you brought made her sick and blue
She couldn't sleep, she always cried
She couldn't eat until she diedShe didn't even say goodbye
Nor shed a tear to the ones who'll be left behind
She was solemn, discreet and shy
For the girl who passed away was I🍟
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