Keanna Mitchell Walker
Keanna Michelle Walker ,such a sweet person ,a girl on her own out here working.
But she didn't know what was love ,she thought it was the fake I love you's and a ni**a who like to abuse.
She slip up ,her situation hopeless ,her wounds slice open.
And she seduced herself to another drug ,something stronger ,she was hoping it would just last a little bit longer.
Now she to doped up and her son is experiencing everyday hunger and he cries she tells him things gon be alright but he already knows its just lies.
And he blames himself he'd wish he had it easy like everybody else.
But its not his fault everything his mother knows are things she was sadly taught.
She watched her mother on drugs and that's all she do, so when you see these things all your life ,she became depress and do it to like mother like daughter and its been getting harder.
She smile to pretend everything's okay ,she hide the drug habits so her friends won't throw it in her face.
Keanna Mitchell Walker ,such a sweet pretty person just taken down the wrong path and covered in pain.
Its sad to know that you have to live out exposed to the rain cause things are constantly going wrong or upside down its either with herself or the company she keeps around.
But she forgot she was an angel and god cares and rest her soul and stop letting go cause one day she might actually find her gold.
And if he don't love you and you've tried your best then its time to let go and let god handle the rest.

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I just hear people stories and I feel ready to write.
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Write On....rain falling helps us grow and shine more when the sun comes back out.....ONE
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Wow. Really compelling read. Thanks for the share
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