"Here is an excert from a poem I am currently writing... It doesnt really reflect my life right now but i mean its just tellin a story.." I had good intentions doin what i thought was right But when it went down I dont think we saw eye 2 eye Maybe? I thought our minds would coenside Bullets are blind but its better to be on the blindside Same with words, they destroy, tear and hurt When I look back, I remember only a blur But I remember faces the reminders of the words Missin MyAngel :)