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by john Nov 14, 2005 category : Internet slang / friendship, family
Seems like yesterday we up in the hills chillin remembering our childhood day we out stealin this ghetto life ain\'t want it seems to be my words can\'t express my emotions of want you mean to me life hard with you not around trying my best not to break down can\'t want to see if you be at the gates waiting for me tell fate decides if we meet again memories we had is the only thing keeping me going friend just trippin on the day when god took you away so i got drunk for you alaina got stoned for you to now i\'m on my knees cussing god to send you back to me i couldn\'t eat, i couldn\'t sleep. i couldn\'t think cause all i do is smoke and drink seems like death had a hold on me i\'m dying away trying to break free it been a couple of days when you went away so i got drunk for you alaina got stoned for you to it just trips me out begging god please to send you back to us to fix our broken hearts cause all i do is drink and cry wiping these ghettos tears from my crying eyes hope i got the balls to say i got drunk for you alaina got high for you to it\'s hard to believe you ain\'t around it seem like i\'m just breaking down i\'m holding your mother crying trying to hold back my tears when i bury you to the ground i just broke down so my girl my sis rest in peace rest in peace in loving memory Alaina R. Waters 1987-2005