and those that are close to me through texts ,phone calls , e mails to know im not wandering alone in my fuked up life means a lot .
just a poem i wrote about my self
44!
spirit have i really reached this far?
you have!
face of a rebel , booze,drugs,police
now in your past hopefully all that trouble
niether in dark or light , just twlight
somehow you will find a way to affirm your strife
and lead a productive life
look!
cant you see the sun
best jay
" one day ill wake up not confused " (james dean)
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