So many dying, why can't they stay.
Heartbroken __ Ugh! trying to take it day by day.
Stressing and crying they say they understand my pain.
If I hear that stupid stuff again!
My sister gone, my baby, my brother, my cousin ,and many more.
I cry so much until I'm cold hearted and can't cry no more.
I have seen some stuff no girl should see; seen the death angel come and take my cousin from me.
Mama wonder why her child so bad; well look where we at.
Just put my cousin in the grave because the police beat him death with a bat.
People talk about fake things I talk about what I've been through
and I'm still in high school.
Also talk about all the things that's being misrule.
Like me trying to commit suicide,
because I ran away and left God behind.
I went back to the streets looking for love
forgot about GOD stopped praying above.
I'm trying to to get back on track
and take full attack
of the word but it's kind of hard.
But I'm going to keep my faith and call on God.
Been through alot of trials but it made me stronger.
I can tell my testimonies and hold on a little longer.
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