This Is For....

This is for the thoughts that fly through my head saying I'm worthless and that when I'm depressed full of stress maybe it would be best if I just end it

Na Im good.

See many nights I cried wondering why don't I just die hands on this knife wondering what possibly would be the fastest way to end my life

Damn right.

Im Superman come through quick fast to save a friend run cross town just to see if my baby is okay if that's what it takes thats the person I am and one of the choices I've made

Heart Barricaded.

Locked in; like chains on a man in slavery in that man I see me. Stuck in this repeated cycle repitious lifestyle of stand up and bitch get yo stupid ass back down.

Hard Lifestyle.

Mommy hey mommy support something I care about "Imma get you to college and get you out my house I ultimately refuse to let this town hold you down"

True Story.

I am who I am and I aspire to be all that I can be and do the best that I can understand this is me in a nutshell packed tight so this is the short version of all that I can tell I'm still young but I've witnessed the best and worst parts of love been through my version of hell and yet continuously I've overcome so I rise like a pheonix words from the late Maya Angelo because in the end I am I and I and us, we, family, and friends those who taught me to be a man is who I am so my trials and tribulations mean nothing because I will always be destined for greatness and thankful.