Love After the Streets
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  • Reads 134,515
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  • Parts 46
  • Time 8h 55m
Ongoing, First published Nov 22, 2018
Mature
You can take the man out the hood, but you can't take the hood out the man. Every time we're trying to do better for ourselves, there's always something or someone out there ready to bring us back to our old bad habits. Isn't it funny when you're constantly trying to do good by people there's always Satan and his minions in the corner plotting and preying on your downfall?

In this case, just how much can a person take when they're trying to do better but a certain group just won't let them? You see people don't ever speak up when you're silent while being picked on, they call you weak for not going back and forth. But when enough is enough and you finally fight back then they criticize and jump down your throat. Like Nicki said "They paint me out to be the bad guy,"

You can't keep poking a bear and not expect for it to bite back, that's like robbing a bank and thinking the police will just let you go. 

Every dog has their day... right?

©️2018 _jasthewriter

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