fearless4u
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I ALWAYS STAY TRUE TO MYSELF, AND I TRY TO TREAT EVERYONE THE SAME, AND THAT IS WITH RESPECT, AS I WANT THE SAME IN RETURN. BORN AND RAISED ON THE WESTSIDE OF CHICAGO, I GOTTA REPRESENT. I'M SO PROUD, BUT NOT WITH FALSE PRIDE, I LOVE MY FAMILY EVEN IF SOME OF THEM DON'T SHOW ME LOVE BACK. I HAVE A SMALL CIRCLE OF PEOPLE THAT I TRUST AND I KEEP MY ENEMIES CLOSE. ONE THING THAT REALLY MAKES ME FURIOUS IS TO SEE ABUSE OF AUTHORITY OR POWER. ANOTHER THING I HATE IS WHEN SUCKAS TRY TO BITE MY STYLE, GET UR OWN SWAG NICCA, NO MATTER WHAT U DO, YOU'LL NEVER BE ME. YOU SEE, I DON'T FOLLOW TRENDS, I SET 'EM. I SPEAK MY MIND AND AM AFRAID OF NO MAN. I LOVE TO TRAVEL, HOPE TO HIT EVERY STATE IN THE UNION AND GO OUTSIDE OF THE COUNTRY BEFORE I'M DONE. I LOVE SPORTS, LOVE TO LAUGH AND HAVE FUN, LOVE MUSIC, I MEAN I REALLY LOVE MUSIC, I DON'T KNOW IF I COULD LIVE WITH OUT IT. IF YOU WANNA KNOW MORE, GET AT ME, I'M OUT.
ELEVATE YOUR MIND AND FREE YOUR SOUL
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recent blog postsA Day In The LifePosted
The Tower As I stare out my window at the tower, my heart reminds me its my darkest hour. It s a terrible burden to live with such pain, my teardrops are lost amidst the splashing of the rain. Someday hopefully the world will come to know, of my struggle for inner peace, and how it came so slow. Please believe, its been a lifetime of trying, I continued to live as my peers kept dying. A grown man now, but I carry my youth, all the pain that came with it, and the brutal ugly truth, that the streets are no place for a young man to grow, they havn't a clue, but one day they'll know. I see it in the distance,I've never been there before, I search my soul for answers, desperately seeking more. The Tower helps me to get a sense of whats real, to really look inside myself, to truly know how I feel. I have only memories now of a time much more care free, to the reflection in the glass of my window I ask, whats so special about me. Chosen to live on and remember the past, the screams, the sirens, the shotgun blasts. But why does the tower cause me to remininsce, I watched it as a child, now it starts to make sense. To live a full life is not a curse or a mistake, its the watchful eye of god and his glorious sake. As the teardrops fall, my heart feels lighter, I laughed, I cried, the sky is getting brighter. My darkest hour as it turned out to be, was the hour that god had chose to free me.
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