I've watched the path's i've taken. I'm not sure...
I've watcheed love happen...
This problem has turned into a mess
I really want to confess...
I am from Milliken,
Many little children...
I love to hear you speak
and whisper in my ear...
Sittin here in a world of hate..
the only thing dat happens in da streets is ya...
Cocaine,
Once life was ok...
The day I die is the day
I remember what happiness is...
Have u ever woundered, why you were givin life, or...
I hate the way you..
talk to me as if everything all right...
My answer to my problems was suicide
how i wanted to die was hard to decide...
This is a poem to my sister Karli
who always puts me before...
In just one minute
A father beats his son...