I've cut myself and nobody gave a fuck, Scarred wrists, scarred arms, I'm out of luck, Sleeves rolled, see my scars, I don't give a damn, Why would God give me a life like this if he's a Holy Man?… — Reanna Fayola Copy Share Image
My anxiety is a death sentence, depression increased because of remembrance, lack the power to conquer my struggles, because the walls make my screams… — Reanna Fayola Copy Share Image
I've cut myself and nobody gave a fuck, Scarred wrists, scarred arms, I'm out of luck, Sleeves rolled, see my scars, I don't give… — Reanna Fayola Copy Share Image
