When my grandmother died that changed my world. Then Keez killed himself, that changed my perception of life. When Brel was murdered that made me value a lot of my friendships and relationships a lot more;and also see these streets for what they are. And when I watched my Aunt Brenda end her struggle in life with cancer, never losing her smile through all that pain, that taught me a renowned state of faith. But I learned that even when something hurts, life taught me how to maintain and keep breathing. All those people left my life and there was nothing I could do about it. So if I fight for someone to be in my life its because I value their presence. But if a choice is made to disrespect my authenticity and my efforts then Ill learn to get past that and keep it moving. Situations taught me how to live without people I would give my right arm to have back. Thats real shit.
Posted on: Sat, 19 Jul 2014 10:30:45 +0000
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