Monday, March 16, 2009
I CANNOT DO THE MIDDLE
After my evening with Mr. Wright i decided i would visit mama at the hospital. Mama was asleep when i arrived. I so wished i could talk to mama i could always share my misery with her. She would say that's none of my business then give me advice anyway. Now mama was not here for me anymore and i needed to share my misery. I talked to her anyway as i often did when i came to see her. Mama i am so confused about all this attention i am getting while down here. I left my addiction to come down here...
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