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Read pls...it's #2
written by WildCatHD06:55 PM 3/23/056 years ago my future looked like 6 ft. under
But now I moved to tha HD they said that was less lethal
I’m laughing straight ha ha ’ing at em
Cuz drugs is going around here too
But still crying, cuz the homie’s is dying up here too
A funeral last summer, everyone around me crying
I’m sure you understand now
Why I don’t need these crazy females
That’s trying to dig in my pockets, trying to get in my wallet
Now watch this
Nobody knows where I’m from
Nobody knows where I’m going
But sho this, nobody in the world do I tell about flowing
These people here bout my poems
Teachers just say pure potential
My home life has fell apart
My social life at school’s growing
Cuz when you walk into the house
And nobody says nothing to ya, but when ya gonna do this
And why haven’t ya done that
A simple hi would be sufficient
But I close my door and try and cry, but I can’t
Cuz there ain’t no tears left inside these eyes
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