When I was 27 I met someone. A girl. She was 21, like the little sister I've always wanted. Fun, outgoing, spontaneous, and without a care in the world. She came from a broken family, and a broken relationship. I welcomed her into my home, with my heart on my sleeves. No pay, just a bed, a loving frenchie, and some real life love. Something she may have never gotten.
Next thing u know, we are bffs, taking on Chicago by storm, and not having a care in the world. I spoke to her with kindness, and big sister real talk. Obviously a girl like herself was a lost cause, she needed guidance. I gave it to her whether she wanted it or not. I was tough with her like my sisters have always been with me. I tried showing her the way. She took it the wrong way.......
She always spoke back with an attack, and maybe I did too. We decided to continue our broken family relationship. Searched for the best of the best in chi. Found it. Signed it. She bounced towns. Went to la.
Made the same mistakes with people that tried to care for her as I once did.
Dear AG, get your shit together and then hit up KRP! Love you and miss you. The real you!
Next thing u know, we are bffs, taking on Chicago by storm, and not having a care in the world. I spoke to her with kindness, and big sister real talk. Obviously a girl like herself was a lost cause, she needed guidance. I gave it to her whether she wanted it or not. I was tough with her like my sisters have always been with me. I tried showing her the way. She took it the wrong way.......
She always spoke back with an attack, and maybe I did too. We decided to continue our broken family relationship. Searched for the best of the best in chi. Found it. Signed it. She bounced towns. Went to la.
Made the same mistakes with people that tried to care for her as I once did.
Dear AG, get your shit together and then hit up KRP! Love you and miss you. The real you!
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