| I get labeled like hell... I am told what to do and what not to do... You think you can control my life... When really you can't even control you're own... What is the problem here? It's my life, I live it, You don't... So quit trying to control it... | |
| you are just a fuckin hypocryte telling me not to do drugs or drink when you do the same damn thing and blame it all on me im not gunna do what you wish you did... fuck that its my life bitch and i make the rules for it | |
| Forget "for my own good" That shit doesn't work on me | |
| who's gonna listen to somebody with a stick up there ass so fucking hard to resist the urge to slap you like you did to everyone else | |
| you're afraid i'll make your mistakes haven't you figured it out i've learned from your mistakes now i know what not to do | |
| and i sure as hell wont make that same mistake my wrong doings are mine no concern of you get the fuck out | |
| hey,um.....im not sure wat ur goin through but this poem is cool but...is this krystn?if it is then this is shaunelle jewell's step sister ok well it cool love ya,shaunelle |

