So afraid,
So confused...
The poignant young man sat there, alone in his...
His hearing diminishes and fades numb… is it...
F@$* the red rag..
Ya'll nutters aint nothing but f**s...
So much pain in my heart
that I think of the bleeding it out...
So much drama living here,
Hells pretty near...
Brown Flag Hangin,
Gang bangin...
Since i was young ive wanted a happy ending
to ride off into the sunset...
Life is a tough and confusing place, so many...
so many ways,i think of everything, staring in a...
When they were handin out wishin; I must not have...
The hurt;
the pain...
I see Shinar rise to power
Bringing the likes of Shinab over...
This is a poem i wrote for my mom on christmas...
what i want for christmas...