Things ain’t cool when you’re walking the same street as a 2 year old and run across this little tid pit..Times have changed did we get very far … When will the children come to know love
It’s really up to us the children of the past..
Seems like it was yesterday, when worries came in the form of a phone call from a teacher or if such and such likes me … Not survival… and that is what it has become a fight just to survive and I tell ya if not for my grandma I dont know what I would do.. And even she is out for her self at times.. Love needs to be put in the air
I just think that we are doomed ya dig
find love and hold on tight