44th nd 2nd |
as meh and mah brotha walked down the cold lonely streets in Brooklyn NY on this cold winter day as we walked, the wind tore thru our clothes like sharp knifes....the sidewalk was so cold that it felt...
Posted by on Sat, 03 Oct 2009 06:56:00 GMT |
hands of abuse |
as i lay here with blood dripping from my face i wonder if this is the last time i would feel like this...he says he loves me but why does he hit me, slap me across the face and punch me, why does he...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Mar 2009 12:33:00 GMT |
