Rip
People used to say stuff
Both good and bad,
Now when I look at them
I think there quite sad.
I know she did drugs
And she liked the old crack,
But that's no need to
Stab her in the back.
she went through a lot,
I mean she did get bricked
And she survived all the times
When she got ****.
she was only 18
she didn't deserve to die,
But she's probably having a great time being up in the sky.
now well she is literally high
her family seemed to love her
And so did her friends,
None of us are going to
Forget any of her trends.
People I know would flip her off,
But now when they do it
They had better have there fingers crossed,
Because at the end of the day
she died very young,
And now when they say stuff
The cat won't catch my tongue.
I'll tell them what I think of them
I'll tell them what I think
And if they've got a problem,
They can reply within a blink.
Down from the family
Sounds by the streets
We all miss you Olivia so-
R.I.P
Copyright © Alainey Craig | Year Posted 2015
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