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Memories
i grew up poor living ina car and my mom was a drug addict.i fell into the everyday norms of drugs and gangs. i lost control my myself running lost and blind. i had enough i got my ged and enlisted in the military , been serving 10 yrs now.but then i do go home i hear about friend either dead or locked up, seems no mater what i do or where i ahve been the life is with me one way or another, my lil bro follows in the footsteps that i had once walked , trying to keep my bro on the right track is hard from my many locations that i have been, i pray and hope my bro and everyone that reads this, keeps strong and take the hard right other than the easy wrong. took my many years to after to may deaths to realize i been hurtng the ones the means the world to me.i know its hard getting away and making the right choices and taking the right path, we ( our selfs )know what we really want and need. keep strong and hold your head up and keep striving to go further in life Lil Soulja |