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A girl liked a girl but wanted to make her jealous.
Then one day
things went terribly wrong.

The next few weeks
were like a very sad song.
She made her jealous
on purpose she tried.

When the girl asked,
"Do you love her?"
on purpose she lied.
She played with jealousy
Like it was a game.

Little did she know
Things would never be the same.
Her plan was working
But she had no clue.


How wrong things would go,
the damage she would do.


One night she broke down,
feeling very alone.
Just her and the blade,
no one else home.


She dialed her number,
she answered, "Hello"


She told her she loved her
and hung up the phone.
She raced to her house
just a minute too late.


Found her lying in blood
her heart
had no rate.


Beside her was a note,
in it her confession.


Her love for this girl,
her only obsession.


As she read the note,
she knelt down and cried.
Grabbed her knife,


that night they both died.
She was found in the arms of her lover,
both of them dead.


Under her note
her handwriting said:


"I loved her
I never knew.
All this time
She loved me too."


i love you baby girl always and forever i would die if you told me you loved someone else