growing up
By AF Young child of the ghetto, Through your eyes I can see the pain, Memories of the past roaming through your brain, Friends, family, and the people we used…
Read MoreBy TC Age one, living life as a toddler lucky enough to have a father and mother Age two, growing up getting everything I want Age three, feels like I’m…
Read MoreBy CL Don’t let my action be your consequences Don’t let my lie be your truth Don’t let my ways be your path Don’t let my likes be your loves Don’t let my past be your future Don’t let my knowledge stop your knowledge from growing Let my past be…
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