Stop racing to the grave and stop going to jail. Stop leaving us to raise ourselves in this living hell. Please help my mother with building this shell.
Because when you leave the evil arrives and mom can’t protect us from both sides.
Yeah mom’s a queen and she does what she can but no matter how strong she cant raise a man.
So im forced to roam the streets and look for guidance. From the old boys who only pretend to provide it .
See these older boys lack guidance too because they were all left by men like you. They’re amused by turning me on to evil and are a perfect example of how “hurt people hurt people”. These older boys were me way back when, so these boys got older but never became men.
Now I got problems with authority and I subconsciously hate people who look…
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