Was that my son that passed right by me and spoke no words not even one It looked like him and walked like him but still I could be wrong. But for some time I could not see what my son was soon turning and changing to be.I told myself its just a phase to disrespect me my son no way. Little did I know that soon he would become that poor lost soul How can I reach him now that he´s lost I would try anything at any cost .....Now I know now what must be done to put a stop to whats become My son and drugs are now just one...
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Rose Rosales
My life could have been less hard knocks, but would it have been boring? All the obstacles,trials, and tragedies are probably what kept me going. Every time I was knocked down, I got back up. I didn't allow them to break me.
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