Monday, May 18, 2009
Neighborhood I grew up in
My neighborhood I grew up in is full of broken down cars with smashed windows and looks like its been there for years. The street walls are tagged up with gang writing in all different colors of spray paint blue, brown and red. People with bald heads and long socks with shorts and tattoos head to toe kicking back on their porch with OLD ENGLISH 40s. Its hotter then 90* degrees my body burning like its ready to explode. Cops driving by every ten minutes making sure no drug activities were going on. Then another young kid getting jumped in a gang wasting his life away trying to be something he's not.
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