Waistfull thoughts

On Saturday to girls were discovered. Buried under bloody covers. They were both so young 13 and 11. But neither would make it to heaven. One was Lacey and she loved to lie. No sorrowful tears fell from her eyes. She had a best friend Sammie. Who she loved to hate. At night she\'d talk about how much Sammie was to blame of her rude awakening of bold insane. whenever Lacey felt like being a B*ch Sammie was the nearest ditch. She spread rumors up and down the halls. Careful that no waist full thoughts would fall. But one day Lacey stared down the hall.Finally the broken tears began to fall. Lacey knew it was time to change. She went home and cut her hair. She knew the real her was somewhere there. Lacey changed and now is great all thought the old her will no more hate. The old her is dead and gone as can be i just wish Sammie could change like Lacey did me. Our waist full thought die just like the tears we cry. Sammie was Lacey\'s best friend but she turned into someone Lacey can only hate. For seven years Lacey\'s cried. Because she wishes Sammie would die. As waist full thoughts leave her head. Sammie cries alone in bed.