Young Girl
She was a young girl and he was a gentleman and she was pregnant with his child
it was a hit and run all over the news .young girl killed while pregnant husband left alone and devasted.up from heaven above she could see him transparent and bright as she was .you got one more chance to say goodbye tonight the angel said.the girl agreed but she lied.
She went to the house that night the house of her murder and to were his pregnant wife lay she ever so softly cursed her with sadness then the murders wife hung herself.
Copyright © Tifarrah Miller | Year Posted 2015
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