I'm from a place far away from paradise where every other house got two to three mice.
Gun shots don't fade me because they're so common.
People make mistakes and have bad timing.
From a place where people judge you because of your race.
People to drunk, but still driving not knowing the risk they take.
Nobody stops them until they hear a siren, then it's to late.
Little girls laying down because they think they're in love, then they kill the conclusion upsetting the God above and it's not it's fault they didn't use a glove.
People living wrong thinking it's ok, clueless of knowing when they die they have a price to pay.
My story didn't break me it made me stronger and because of it now I live longer.
To make it through life I will do all I can times ten.
Now I am a strong African American Woman.
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