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My Ghetto Angel😢🤧👑

(This is a poem I wrote after the death of my oldest brother)
I remember the day you died....
That was the same day you got a real job and stop selling crack
That was the same night I cried because I got an D on my test and you gave me your chain and told me not to be stressed "...because at da end of da day you tried but next time you'll try your best"
I remember I was too shy to sing infront of my class and you wrote me a letter from jail telling me tht you knew i could do it and if they laugh you got my back💪🏾Long story short im not shy anymore😁😁😄
I wish you was there to see me walk across the stage... I graduated middle school, Class valedictorian👩🏿‍🎓😏Yayyy!🎉
You was a gift to my world yet you made alot of bad decisions which costed you your life and the wrost part is that you was just about to make it right🤦🏾‍♀️🤦🏾‍♀️
You knew what was going to happend though🤔 because before you left u turned to look at me and said "Your past will always creep up on you remember that"
2hours later you was found shot and dead......😿🙈🤧😢
R.I.P my ghetto Angel
One day I'll see you again...👑💖
©luvcoco