• How can you laugh, while I cry?
    How can you act so perfect, while I am disfigured?
    How can you smile, when I frown?
    How can you love, when I only hate now?
    How dare you take the things I loved away from me.
    How dare you get get the happy ending, while I get the hellish one.
    How can you be so happy, when your best friend is dying?
    How can you think of yourself and not be there for her, when she's been there for you?
    How do you not call or write to her, when she needs you the most?
    How can you say you love her as a sister, when you only love yourself?
    How could you use me and throw me away like yesterday trash?
    Why do you not help her back on her feet again as she did for you when you lost your one?
    Why do you not talk her through the pain and suffering she is in?
    Why do you leave her alone to fend off the demons for herself?
    Are you that selfish that you would rather her cry than smile?
    Are you going to go through life knowing your only true friend is suffering because of your selfishness?
    Are you satisfied that I lost something and you gained something?
    Are you happy that I have sorrow and you joy?
    Are you content you can smile, while I have to fake one?
    How and why are you a happy, warm woman, when I am bitter and cold woman now?
    You made me this way and you just go on with your happy and carefree life as if I was not there anymore.