my story

**renekie** · November 9th, 2005, 01:32 PM

xxxxxxxxxBeen told my whole life that I'm nothing but a junkie. but fuck that , that aint me. Just been brought down and tourmented from the ones that say they love me. No control for my life just a broken homie.Take a walk down my hood and you'll get knocked down brought down to your hands and knees.Look around so many hurt faces. Child torn from thier famlies of all races. Tired mother's imprisoned in thier home watching over our youth while thier dreams and hopes are gone.these streets are more like sewers full of two timing snakes that will back stabb you and spit in your face.its a fucken discrace when you see rock being sold at every place.Boyz overdozin laid out cold and the girls a expecting new borns thier only 13 yrs old.cronic smoke slowly clouds the brain. I as God everyday Why am I still alive? why won't you just let me die? Just take away the pain the lives within these vains.