Many of my homies have shown me that they have love for me and I hold their opinions in high regards.
i feel like when im on the streets, my friends are my family. I want them to know that.
But its hard for me to maintain my calm when inside my body doped up with no sleep and little food-
There's really no boundaries when im high on meth. I feel like ive let some homies do just about everything to hurt me and im still around, like any of it is ever okay.
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