I dealt with death in my family thought my heart would never heal when I was young I never understood the pressure of payin bills I was lost n confused cuz my daddy disappeared. So much pressure on me still I hold my head in the air I refuse to let it break me cuz the world dont give a damn. Ull never hear me complain even tho it aint fair, no mistakes in this world just another persons smile. I may crawl n get up but Ill never lay down, dig deep n my soul n pick myself up off the ground before I let myself sank ima turn it all around
Posted on: Tue, 28 Jan 2014 08:19:55 +0000