Let loose
for once...
Cry urself to sleep
let the tears soke your pillow...
Take your time
shoving ur fingers...
At this point in my life
i can no longer express my feelings on these...
Blessing of god she is.
Was supposed to be born on her sisters birthday...
My daddy said To make a
good picture of kool-aid it...
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I have something to say.
I have deeds to do and reassure...
If up until today you aren\'t famous
And if it looks like you will never be...
Her life is full of wishes
Of one day growing tall...
There are different types of abuse
From drugs, to self inflicted homicide...