I am sick of this life,

So I will sharpen up my blade on the kife,

Yes it's true enough,

you were right, I do give up.

I gave you all the chance,

But all you had in return was an unsure glance,

I was here for only a short while,

And all by myself i suffered this long life's mile.

I di let it show, that i was filled with fear,

You may think back when im gone, that you simply couldent hear.

I really asked for your help, All i needed was for you to speak up and
talk,

when your help was not given all you did was turned around and continued to
walk?!

So this i will no longer take,

remember when my acts are done this was no mistake!

-Kenzie


 
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