Monday, September 21, 2009

Pieces Of Me.

At the bottom of the pit.. i tell myself "bitch et a grip, u need to hold on tight and ride this shit... all te way through" each time i feel brand spank'n new.. its like a niga you never seen in a suit. the like a way different dude.. when he all suit'd up and lookin cute... but jump back to reality.... everything dont just happen magically... lifes just a game... just new players every round... take all the players out and keep me in... id die to do this shit all ovr again... time and time again... laughter,dissipointment and pain.. its crazy because i love play'n this game!! sumtimes things will juss never change.. but Brittani-Marie the humble stain will alwayz remain... my life is full of shit, piss and dirt.. most people just walk by and rub it all on my shirt..havent washed it yet .. prolly never will.. but when im long gone i wanna look down and say daymn i remeber when i used to wear that shirt.................................................... number 1.
-Brittani-Marie.

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