Look here for love and doses praying that me and my seeds be close seen babies die what's worst hearing yo kids cry. you can't dry your eyes apologize for mistakes the long hours of work trying to put food on there plates. just keep the faith everything will be grate we all dying check the crime rate. drive by shot a little boy in this state how can we celebrate if we not living straight our birth dates turning to death dates. kids going missing what's going on in the abductors mind state. the world is full of hate please God open the gate so I can see our young seeds have fun above the sun. Waiting for the change
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A Hero Of The Streets
PoesíaPoetry, Hardworking , Black Teen, Living Rough. Different Emotions Young Black Males Go Through The Day 2 Day Struggle Inside Different Areas of America They Wanna See Me Fall Is Not For All But If You Small Stand Tall With All Your Heart. You Can...
