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Apr 2018
Eyes open
Okay
We got this
Why?
i hate it
Hmmmm
Cig?
Naw
You're going to die soon
No I'll live forever
And I hate it like myself
You're OK
Nice person
Basic face
Scars
Sporty
But broken
Carving
She fly
Smoke
Later
So empty
Her
I like her
No point won't happen
She'll hurt you
*******
Might as well quit
It hurts
Why?
Man up
Tough
I'ma good person
With bad thoughts
Scared
I'm worthless
Pointless
NO
Be fine
Allowed to feel
Don't feel allowed
I'm me
Am I?
Not the same
Hot
Cool leg
Tomorrow ready?
Her
Not her
Ride
Clothes
Cig?
Soon
I wish I
Never mind.
- Kayla Lynn
Kayla Williams
Written by
Kayla Williams  17/F
(17/F)   
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