In Loving Memory Pt. 3 (Interlude)

I'm going to miss her She's the one who told me to keep writing no matter how hard it seemed to relive the Experiences on paper I wouldn't be where I am without her and I wish I could've told her that The last thing I said to her was that I hated her because she didn't understand She didn't know what it was like to smile through the pain and be strong for everyone Around you even though your own world is crumbling Her life always seemed so perfect We just used to drink and have fun I had no idea what she was going through but that's her fault! She never told me, never told anyone! Didn't she trust me? Didn't she know, I loved her?