I remember

I remember when you were sober,
I would lie on your lap.
I remember when I could cry and you would understand.
I remember that live birth gross.
I remember when you were high,
You were not very nice.
The house never looked good.
I remember how you hid that pipe in the baby seat, sick!
I remember me taking the last hit.
I remember the first and the last.
I hate remembering and you!

Adam

I MISS YOU.
THE WAY YOU MAKE ME LAUGH.
I MISS THE WAY YOU TREAT ME I MISS YOUR LIPS.
I MISS THE WAY YOU ACT I MISS EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU.
I MISS THE WAY YOU MAKE ME FEEL AROUND YOU.
I MISS THE LOVE YOU GAVE ME.
I MISS THAT I CANT EVER SEE YOU.
I MISS THAT WE COULD HARDLY TALK TO EACH OTHER.
I JUST MISS HEARING YOUR VOICE ON THE PHONE
AND HOW YOU TELL ME YOU LOVE ME

Cuando me pongo a pensar / When I sit and think

Cuando me pongo a pensar la realidad
No se lo que en el futuro pasara
Talves esta vida mejorara o se pondra mucho peor
Situaciones a que nuestra vida llegan a pasar
Aveses peinso si la realidad es solo un sueno
El que yo estoy viviendo
Muchos estan riendo mientras otros estan llorando por la
Tristeza y el hanbre que estan pasando


When I sit and think about the reality
I don’t know what will happen in the future
Maybe this life will get better or maybe it will get much worse
Situations in our lives come and go
Sometimes I think that the reality is just a dream
The dream that I am living
Many are laughing while others are crying because
Of the sadness and the hunger they are going through

Faith Without Fear

Faith without fear that’s how they raise me.

Terrible life I’m living in.

But prey every night and day and still say,

God wonder can you save me.

Ask myself, what you doing happy?

Don’t I know and started shooting at me.

Don’t you know he shared blood for you.

Cared for and died for you.

You were always there when I was calling.

Even catch me when I was falling.

SHE

My baby girl always with me,
She’s my every thing. She’s the key
So I can see who I was here
To be. If you can see that makes us we.

Pullaway

I wonder why.
I even cry,
I look up at your face,
All the black mascerra running down your face
I look up at you,
All of the black is gone.
All I see is your whit face
I want to love you.
I know we have fought,
So, now I know why.
SO now you look at me..
You try to kissme,
I pull you away.
I never want to see you
…………..Ever.

Ludwick

Up to this day I still can not forget
The tears were making my cheeks wet.

I couldn’t stop crying,
My little brother was dying.

I didn’t know what to do.
What would you do if it was you?

I felt like I was going to die,
Sometimes I still think of him and cry.

Dreams

Now sweet dreams seems
few and far between.
Still my own nightmare haunting me.
What have I been?
Rid of anyone to call me "friend."

Roses

Roses are very pretty every time I see a beautiful rose I look up and it’s always a wonderful, sky when you look at the, clouds there are always different shapes I always think of a happy life, all the walls are always blank for me that is sad, When I smell vanilla, I have a way to where I can feel sweet, I feel that I am free there are many places that I can go and be alone, when I think about my mom her name always makes me smile I can even picture her still alive R.I.P

Michael Jordon

Michael Jordan #23 was the greatest of the great the of the best.

The unstoppable balla who ever lived he shared his pride he was a black knight who loved his bulls he had no fear.

No glory but he was legendary and all about fame.

He was the fave of them all he could not stop he was all about having faith in his team and himself he never quit he never gave up he tried and tried he new he was the best .

1 question could you stop him?

You now the unstoppable the unforgiving the legendary the fame the hero the unbelievable the air Jordan. The #1.

The angle

The angle in the sky looks just
Like my baby girl the way she
Walk and the way she tales to me.
The rainbow in the sky up above.
Her head the light in her face
Makes me love her so much.
More than that I are ready that feeling
That I get in my ably that feeling is
Love.

LOVE

Love is something that abuses the heart
And leaves it in a struggle that
Will take all willingness from each and every part
Of the body
And keeps it in touch with the mind that its
Alone
And as if nothing is there but hatred fills
Every wall in the unleashing pain of the heart
And leaks
until something else has swept it from the deep dark
Tunnels of lost Love.