My life
If I could change my life around, I would reverse time. Go back to when I was a child & Rehabilitate my mind. See death after death, because of black on black crime but it was a problem when a different race stated facts about us, just because we were black and his skin was a lighter shade than mines. We had it tough. My granny was diagnosed with cancer, the doctor told me she had two months to live. She was like my mother so I told them something had to give. She was their for my last prom & I wasn't there for her last breathe. If i could, I'd exchange her last beathe and compress my life into her chest.
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