PART I — THE DEAD TWIN SISTER
She looked beautiful laying on the floor, looking like a fallen angel from heaven and the thought made Roseanne realize that she lost a sister, a best friend and a person she could always count on all because of a silly abrupt change.
She looked so fiery,
So dead,
Yet mysterious,
That made her look so ferocious.
Covered in blood,
Yet looked like an angel,
But she's always a twin!
She's the dead twin sister!
On parts like this, I'll write something that seems like a quote or important thing and a tiny short poem in the end to highlight the title.