May 13, 2004

  • It’s really really cold in here and I can’t get warm. My mom is still here…I just kinda wish she’d leave already…every moment she’s here is more pent up pain. When she leaves, I can cry freely.


    Trying to lighten my mood, it’s not working…


    “I know I can be what I wanna I be


    If I work hard at it


    I’ll where I wanna be” – Nas

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