Judge me for who I am not wat I wear.
they call me a sinner.
im tattooed
im a dreamer
i wear color eyes
i didn’t know ink and color determining the size of thy heart
Ive been blessed from the start,
i have angel watching over me.
i say angel cause my mother is so true
an angel sent to guild me to greatness
with every goodnight kiss
i give pray n wish
wish that for all the pain in the world could be pushed upon me
just to see her smile
just to know shes proud of me.
for i can with stand the Heavens and hells.
books don’t have to sell
ill always be here with you
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