Edgard Canales P

(Nicaragua)

Love my Family more & more, more than I already do.


My Grandma Lost her life
Plus my Daughters & my Family really far away
shit hurt me down to my soul,
But don't worry mamma,
I won't be led astray
Smoke to cope daily
missing my family & my babies
At times I'm lost
& don't know what to say
but that I'm still tears,
& I know only God could take my pain away...
I can't sleep at night
these nightmares they eat me up
saw My Grandma laid up
had to hit my knees bruh
Help me lord Jeeesus....
Tears in my eyes when I stop & reminisce
all the prison time and missing time
& how it came to this.
If I could go back there's only 1 thing different I would do
Love my Family more & more,
more than I already do.

Submitted: Saturday, January 29, 2011
Edited: Friday, July 22, 2011

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