She had the pretty R.E.D hair.
That H.A.P.P.Y smile.
They N.E.V.E.R suspected.
(After all, she was an actor)
She P.R.E.T.E.N.D.E.D everyday, making up stories about the older brother who ran away 2 years ago.
She G.I.G.G.L.E.D at every little thing.
She W.A.T.C.H.E.D her "friends" suceed, faking delight at their sucess.
(Inside she was crying)
They T.H.O.U.G.H.T she was naïve and innocent.
She K.N.E.W what they said behind her back.
They L.O.O.K.E.D at her with fake concern when she acted crazy.
(But she must be crazy already)
Her D.A.D.D.Y hit her, hard.
M.U.M.M.Y ran away with her brother
She didn't have any other F.A.M.I.L.Y left.
(Daddy I love you)
C.R.A.Z.Y cat was one of the many nicknames she got.
When Daddy got home from the bar he called her K.I.T.T.Y Kat.
Her birth certificate said it was C.A.T.E.R.I.N.A Hannah Valentine.
(My name is Cat, just Cat)
They would never K.N.O.W this side of their precious, happy Cat.
So she K.E.P.T cleaning and sharpening the knife.
Then she R.A.I.S.E.D it and slit her wrist, right where the vein was.
(She would see heaven)
Nothing S.U.R.P.R.I.S.E.D her.
She knew what people were T.H.I.N.K.I.N.G before they did.
She was never S.U.P.R.I.S.E.D by anything.
(So why was she so surprised when she saw her friends run into her room their horrified faces looking at her)
I just wanted to hear the pretty music again.
I just love making everyone depressed. Contructive criticism please, all other flames will be used for roastin marshmallows with. Love Wrong question26
