Saturday, May 18, 2013

"chronicles of someone giving a damn"

I watched from a distance, cuz I knew I taught him to hold his own. just as the streets taught me to hold mine. he didn't flinch... he hit the first one swung at the second but missed, as the others pounced I knew his body couldn't take the pain his bravery brought upon him. so I stopped it, cause we all knew it wasn't right, but growing up there you better know how to fight...a survival tactic, or was I prepping the nails for his coffin?
#damn

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