Your life

by dreamer   May 25, 2006


~+~ Your Life~+~
Drugs, gangs, and lies.
Thatâ??s what your life is about,
Every minute of every day and night.
How did you end up so messed up?
You think that just because you wearing your gangâ??s colors that your part of their family and then nothing matters but staying true to what they have taught you.
What bout me?
Iâ??m the one that you always come to share all your sorrow.
Iâ??m the one that stays late at night and wonders where you are.
You think I donâ??t get hurt when you do all your bad stuff?
Well think again.
Youâ??re destroying your life!
Itâ??s not too late you can turn everything around.
I know that you know what youâ??re doing,
I know that you know that youâ??re hurting yourself.
Think bout your parents, wondering if you went to school or even now what day youâ??re living on.
What bout your lil brother?
Wondering where and what youâ??re doing every night.
Wanting to be like you when he grows up.
You donâ??t want him to end up like you,
Thatâ??s what you tell me when you see him playing around.
But everything is up to you on how you end up,
Which is being being happy and respected, but not for being a gang leader.
But for being someone that made a difference in someoneâ??s life.
But no matter what I want you to know that Iâ??ll be here for you with what ever you decide.

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