Kate
I once knew this girl named Kate
She was a small town girl and man, she was great
She like art but she was kinda bad
And whenever someone told her that, i got mad
I defended her when she needed it or when i could
Because no one knew her, she was misunderstood
Even if she had a pretty face
She still knew her place.
She was my best friend named Kate
But at night, she would drown herself in self hate
She became one part Pills the other part Therapy
Then one day she met Jeremy.
Her life went from darkness to a bright light
In his shining armour, he was Kate’s knight
Kate being his princess but there was a problem
His happiness was at the bottom..
They depended on each other and it became unhealthy
He used drugs to make him happy and she?
She had depended on him and eventually depended on drugs as well
And as the months went she checked herself in the addiction hotel
She wasn’t addicted to the drugs, it was him
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