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the real yme
Dear yme i hope you dont get mad of me for what i am goona say now do you remember when our psyhaiatrist said i got schizophrenic personality well i hope that doesnt torns us a part see you still inside me some how but sometimes you think you got all the control thats not true we both born without seeing our father you know he left us for some other women but atleast we got our mom with us i own it all for my mom that women helped me a lot in my hard life And I can't provide the right type of life for my family we lost alot of our friends for silly reasons but atleast we still got the best ones anyway i hope your fine keep writing i'll wait till i collapse
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Wedgie Giver!
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Hang in there hon. Medical technology has come a long way toward helping folks with mental issues both in therapy and medication. Trust me, I know first hand from myself, family and friends, past and present.
Good luck and /Bear Hugs
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yme's mad
dear yme
I wrote but you still ain't callin I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom I sent two letters back in autumn, you must not-a got 'em There probably was a problem at the post office or something Sometimes I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em you still ain't called or wrote, I hope you have a chance I ain't mad see I'm just like you in a way I never knew my father neither; he used to always cheat on my mom and beat her I can relate to what you're saying in a songs You ruined it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it And when you dream I hope you can't sleep and you SCREAM about it I hope your conscience EATS AT YOU and you can't BREATHE without me I hope you get this one man, hit me back, just to chat, truly yours your self ( on the other hand ) |
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Dear yme
There used to be a time when you could just say a rhyme And wouldn't have to worry about one of your people dyin' Now the owner of it has got a grudge against me for nothin' But I'm so busy being pissed off I don't stop to think they are saying We'll maybe shout yme out in a club or with his crew To show him we love him back and let yme know how important is he to have him up in our corners his loyalty to us is worth more than any award But I ain't tryna have none of my people hurt and murdered It ain't worth it, I can't think of a perfecter way to word it Then to just say that I love ya'll too much to see the verdict I'll walk away from it all before I let it go any further I need to be the leader, my crew looks for me to guide them And even though the battle was won, I feel like we lost it I spent too much energy on it, honestly I'm exhausted And I'm so caught in it I almost feel I'm the one who caused it This ain't what I'm in hip-hop for, it's not why I got in it That was never my object for someone to get killed Why would I wanna destroy something I help build It wasn't my intentions, my intentions was good And that was just out of respect for not runnin' my mouth And talkin' about something that I knew nothing about frustrating was my shadow still on me even with every thing |
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