Is Their Any Budy Who.
Is their any budy who understands me when I tell them that I'm
a young women.who's not free yet I'm still under a curse of haterness,betrail,lost of love,
confusion, along with true love. Is their any budy who would like to trade lives with me that
way.The two of us can see whats its like to live in some one else shoes/life, man your life is
scary and mess up. Yeah I know mind is mess up as well yes I got pick on by my ownethnic
group, sorry to say that but it's true. Is their any budy who understands that fact is thaqt
none of us has the right to clown/pick on others. When we all have prombles,issues,along
with trying so hard to please a man or a women.Is their any budy that knows about the real
truth of why it's important for black history month for black people. Is their any budy who
likes to be themselves.
Copyright © Karleah Hall | Year Posted 2009
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