February 4, 2010
By amanda motes&#92shipp BRONZE, Oakley, California
amanda motes&#92shipp BRONZE, Oakley, California
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rappers now a days are tripn
all their songs about is sex& bottle sipn
adolescence hear that the words
then soak it up & live that life
see me, looking back in my past, in my situation,
bottles stay surrounding me
then came the court date finally im free
last name changes & sad memories fade away
not so much for me or i wouldn't be writing this today
every once in a while they say its good to reminisce ,but whenever i do i tend to get pissed
when the public came around ,mom &pops adored me, then when the door shuts the bottles come before me
nobody but me could see through it
through the tears that came from fears of growing up ? being just like them
i am done living that life & im never doing it again

The author's comments:
it reflects me & the life i lived growing up

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