Imaginary

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I once had a friend,
Her name was katherine.
Even though she wasn't real
Atleast I could start to heal.

Too bad I recovered.
Once I made real friends I shoved her.
I shoved her away.
I never came back to play.
She was left all alone,
Left to talk to maybe a pebble or a stone.
Nope that was a lie.
She betrayed me with a new eye.
When I found out I went mad.
I killed her.

I killed her.

I Killed her.

Thank goodness she wasn't real and just part of my imagination.
Thank you for being my dearest friend, but what you did was an abomonation.

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