Coke, weed, heroine, vodka, henney, sex, gangs, strips, clubs, bars are all of the things I should have done, a few I am guilty of.
Generational curses. I’ve broke them. All broken.
Broken family. I’m doing the repairing. I will not create another drug addicted, alcoholic, nympho, gang banging generation.
I probably can’t stop the world from falling apart, but I will stop my world from crumbling. Hope, is what I use to breathe, what I am breathing, and what I will always breathe.
Life was blown into me, so I must breathe life into others.