Blessed From The Heart

by Tasha   May 31, 2007


Blessed from the heart. I'm addicted to this game. Money keeps on coming so I'm sticking to this game. Pockets filling up. I can picture the fame, but like a lion from the jungle I'm gonna be hard to tam. I got people asking me if I'm ever gonna change. Just tell them back,it's a different time and page. Got a hearts made of stone filled with a lot of pain. My life couldn't be a picture put in a frame. Society put me down. I keep on coming up. Like The pretty swan that came from the ugly duck.

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