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Running away
There is something I got to say, I am a riddle wrapped in an enigma Made flesh When I was younger, I was unable to understand the way I am. I was born with a gift and curse
One night my mind allowed me to lose track of time and because of that, I came home 3 hours late for my late curfew. My mother got very angry at me because she felt that I was constantly disrespecting her by breaking the rules that she made for me and my brother and little sister. I ran away from my home in Michigan because I felt that my mother grounding me for the summer was cruel and unfair. I was frightened and scared when I started walking on the interstate. I started to get confused and frustrated because I didn't know what to do next. After miles of walking a man pulled beside me in a blue 1996 SRT Viper GTS, and asked me if I would like a ride, I said yes. Then that man did something that changed my life forever. He put his foot on the gas and we took off. I remember my heart was in my throat, and I was scared and excited at the same time. At that moment I forgot about everything that was going on in my life. I enjoyed the sensation of feeling safe when everything around you in your life is out of control. I wound up going to live with my grandmother in Vermont, and life was good until I turned 18. I was on the verge of graduating from Essex High School. When I allowed my mind to get confused and corrupted which happened when I was a teenager. I had a mental breakdown when my mind try to kill my spirit (Suicide)I was so scared, that I ran away from myself, my true self. I started walking toward the highway to Hell. I started stealing fast cars and getting wasted on expensive whisky. I started doing lots of drugs and sleeping with beautiful Whore and gorgeous strung out prostitutes
I started doing the drug that killed Jimmy Hendrix, and the shit that got Charlie Sheen fired from Two and a Half men. I was lonely and bitter and always had no money.Eventually, my bad acts caught up with me, and I was arrested by (THE POLICE) I got sent to St Albans (Prison) and it was at that moment when I was in my cell, surrounded by darkness. My thoughts became crystal clear, and the spirit for writing possessed me, and I've been in love with writing ever since. So in conclusion, I like fast cars, good scotch, and beautiful women, and I love to write. What else do you need to know? Big things have small beginnings, I love that quote from Jehovah, and like him, there is more to my story. But everything will be revealed in due time. (Baby Steps)
© NOTHING PERMANENT NOT EVEN DEATH
One night my mind allowed me to lose track of time and because of that, I came home 3 hours late for my late curfew. My mother got very angry at me because she felt that I was constantly disrespecting her by breaking the rules that she made for me and my brother and little sister. I ran away from my home in Michigan because I felt that my mother grounding me for the summer was cruel and unfair. I was frightened and scared when I started walking on the interstate. I started to get confused and frustrated because I didn't know what to do next. After miles of walking a man pulled beside me in a blue 1996 SRT Viper GTS, and asked me if I would like a ride, I said yes. Then that man did something that changed my life forever. He put his foot on the gas and we took off. I remember my heart was in my throat, and I was scared and excited at the same time. At that moment I forgot about everything that was going on in my life. I enjoyed the sensation of feeling safe when everything around you in your life is out of control. I wound up going to live with my grandmother in Vermont, and life was good until I turned 18. I was on the verge of graduating from Essex High School. When I allowed my mind to get confused and corrupted which happened when I was a teenager. I had a mental breakdown when my mind try to kill my spirit (Suicide)I was so scared, that I ran away from myself, my true self. I started walking toward the highway to Hell. I started stealing fast cars and getting wasted on expensive whisky. I started doing lots of drugs and sleeping with beautiful Whore and gorgeous strung out prostitutes
I started doing the drug that killed Jimmy Hendrix, and the shit that got Charlie Sheen fired from Two and a Half men. I was lonely and bitter and always had no money.Eventually, my bad acts caught up with me, and I was arrested by (THE POLICE) I got sent to St Albans (Prison) and it was at that moment when I was in my cell, surrounded by darkness. My thoughts became crystal clear, and the spirit for writing possessed me, and I've been in love with writing ever since. So in conclusion, I like fast cars, good scotch, and beautiful women, and I love to write. What else do you need to know? Big things have small beginnings, I love that quote from Jehovah, and like him, there is more to my story. But everything will be revealed in due time. (Baby Steps)
© NOTHING PERMANENT NOT EVEN DEATH
