| Current mood: | gloomy |
| Current music: | "One call away" Chingy |
lately the flashback memories hurt
I 'AM FREE! not a care windows down long blond hair phat car money in hand best friend by myside hitting the clubs getting all the attention from guys that passed size zero with a getto ass laughing I lived a rock star life tricky bitches we were called catching each other when one would fall the attention i craved but like a drug i soon fell fell in love it wasn't the tricky bitches anymore i saw the walls fall around me and crubble on the floor with an uneasy laugh i walked away in style my leagon lives on now i'am lost with empty phone calls to mom i let darkness take my hand not that i gave up it was him the one i married he took that 19 yr old spark away or did he? to be continued............
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