Good writer #3530
God blessed me, nothing real can be threatened, the essence of love is more of it. Corpse on the floor people died for us, soldiers, they hold us up when were down, God brought us around for love and hope. You can't buy my soul when God has my heart and everything with it, none of your business, God a witness.
Career Homicide #3531 4/29/18
I just write to keep my mind off suicide, fight more with parents, I ain't trying to be unappreciative, just a fucking kid, 18 yet I haven't figured shit out, talking about me behind my back, gonna attack while I'm lackin' in sleep, weak ass, counting every cent like it's my last, don't make sense no more.
