un-known

February 3, 2011
By Anonymous

Put through hell
just to end up in jail.
Runnin' the streets at night
to worried to get into a fight.
Parties and fun
someone pulls a gun.
My story to the end
Is one less friend.


The author's comments:
my life has been hell since i lost her.

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