Kailie Jackson


I was sitting there,
You were looking at me,
I saw you die,
I could have saved you,
Please don't go,

Your ugly face
Your calllous heart
The mirror mocks me
I fall apart
The pieces scattered far and wide
At least in pieces I am easy to hide

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