She Was

April ‘10

She was creepy,
she was rare,
she was funny,
she loved dares,
she was weird,
she was new,
she was me,
she was you.

She had everything [all the fame]
she lived loved,
lost all that through vain.
She was all she had and then more,
she was the child of
human natures whore.
She wasn’t the typical of stereotypes
she made people cry
by her fruit juices, ripe.

She was a friend,
she was the one you didn’t like,
she was real, she was fake,
she stayed secretive,
became exposed; life
did a 360 0n her!
That girl was sin!