At my age fairytales are hard to believe hair long enough to climb is hard to retrieve i know theres no knight in shinning armour waitng to save me i have no house that sits high in the trees i dnt sing with the birds and i dnt eat hunny with the bees no candy land for pops...juss plain old third street no handsome prince....juss niggas in girbauds n white tees this is no fairy tale this is infact my reality Damn, will it ever be possible to find a guy that really loves me......
JESUS
UH FEW OF MA N.Y.A BiiTCHES...
Crooklyn, the Fridays, The wood, Love n Bsketball, the Madea movies, n antwone fisher
muary, them court shows, dance 360 lol, BET, Disney channel, the news, n MTV sometimes
i luv 2 read....um..Bad Gurls, True to the Game, Addicted, Nervous, larceny, .....
tydis..this is crazy...i cnt believe u r gone..its funny how we take people forgranite..i never thought id be attending ur funeral...god says everything happens for a reason but im still trynna figure out why this happend...its wierd not seein u at school or seein ur smile in person..and on an obituary..i love u and i will continue to pray for u..as well as everyone else..love u see u n nish wen i get there
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R.i.P. antwanisha...this one really hit hard...im so sick of burring my friends. i miss u already..eventhough we were not bestfriends you we still my friend.. it hurts me too much to walk into the center and not see your face..or wen im comin outta mah saturday YS meetings imma be lookin for you to say hi to me...you were truly somethin special and now that you gone we gone have to hold you down ourselves...we got you nish..so save a spot up there in heaven for me..."we all we got!"