Why do they get to smile?

Why do they get to laugh?

She’s the one that died, she’s the one they killed.

Why do they have a chance to be happy while she is drowning in anguish and misery?

They caused this, they are the ones to blame!

Their stress made her drink, their existence made her angry.

They deserve all that she has gotten, they deserve pain for the choices she made.

The choices they forced her to make.

They are the ones to blame.

She will make them pay, make them see just how much they hurt her by breathing.

She will kill them with all her rage, torment them with her pity, they will see her.

They will no longer look through her but instead stare into her black holes that are her eyes.

They will see her pain, the person they made her be.

This is all their fault, they are the ones to blame.

They made her this way and they were going to pay.