About me: NO ONE EVER READS THIS ......life is a fleeting glimpse.love is where you hang your soul,integrity is a hub.your dreams are everything.your vision is fuel.your memories are encouragement ,everyday starts a new chapter.skin gets thick ,and love gets blind.pain does flow,and so does time...mirrors they talk,but cant build excuse.....from the diaper to the pews..luck is hope,were all dope,and trying to cope is not so natural,so its hard ,and it scars ,,,,trying to make hell beautiful.....happiness is a flower on chain link fence,,trying to dispence the nature of the soil,the boiling pot ,got overwhelmed before are feet touched the ground.our minds were soiled
