The Vent Part 8
I'm reading your text messages,
Think that I'm falling of the worlds edges.
When your telling me "you love me and wanna have my baby before marriage"'
I don't love you, I'm not ready to be a father, and look at are ages.
We are to young to be in cages.
I'm still not grown and not ready for that stage.
This life I don't want to exchange,
I'm not ready for that big change.
I'm still in college and I don't have a job.
Plus your future I don't want to rob.
I'm not ready to raise the gift from God.
I'm taking care of myself and life is hard-Mario Perez
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