Kayla Sabatini

Rookie (07-09-91)

Lifes Not Worth Living

My arms covered in blood and pain so sharp
Is that what it has come down to
The feeling of abandonment
The feeling of discontent
others making a life for them self, While I sit in pity and shame
My body torn up like a rag doll
Just a little bit deep I say
Just a little bit stronger I pray
And it could all be over I exceed

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