My Chappie I Wrote On Mis Lit, A Paragraph: I Started Dancing To The Beat , Pop & Lock it , Twirl , Pose …. , Kiss , Chest Pump. My Heart Started Racing With Excitement For Tomorrow! I Started Going Over The Moves , 1 & 2, 1 & 2 , I Thought To Myself Retracing My Figures. The Pure Sound Lost Control In Me As I Began Telling Stories From My Past Present.
“Aching Speech , Exsibenlence Thury. Steam Raising Against My Back As It Was Like Yesterday. Pleasent Sounds Of Music , Peace , Blasting All Over The Neighborhood. Orchant Children , So Friendly. Now I Ask Myself “Why” , Why Did My Daddy Have To Do This. As I Dance Acrossed The Little Broken Woodstone , Marble Floor. As I Thought , Will When I See Him Again , He Always Been There For Me. You See , Daddy Always Told Me Be A Strong One , Be A Strong One. That Night March 31 , When He Appeard In My Room With A Variety Cent. His Feet Trembling Across The Dance Floor , Approaching Me. Before I Knew It I Was Being Taped Against My Own Sheild. His Strongth Held My Arms Back , I Strangled To Get Free , I Screamed , & Cryed. I Never Thought That Day Would Come. You See My Father Was A Wise One. Never Hurted Nobody , Until That Night , He Went To Jail For Child Rape , Threating. After That Horrible Night , I Never Saw Him Again & Until This Day I’m Not Planning On To." I Said Stil Moving Around The Studio Pastery Floor & All The Sudden I Began Hearing Claps, As I Turned Around I Saw PRINCETON!
