struggle

Ain’t No Sunshine in the Ghetto

By DE Ain’t no sunshine in da ghetto, but to da government none of this matter though, In da winter I wore too small boots, mix match socks, riped jeans and…

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My Nine Months is Up

By NH I have waited which has seem to be forever for the day that I must be born which is today, this small body of mine seems not to…

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Confined

By D.H. Being confined with the same address all the time 6oz juices and the side orders are slime I’m discourage from coming out and succeeding Most of the time,…

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