What did I do?)
Why
Sometimes I can't help but wonder why
Why must I struggle
But then I tell myself my struggle creates my hustle
Why
Why did she leave me
Leave me with some crack head
Some drunk
Why can't he love me
Why couldn't she love me enough to take me with her
Why
Just...why
{juvenile}
My name is juvenile...
My full name is
Juvenile legacy Jones
I'm officially 18 today but who cares
I'm 5'11
And I live with my crack head alcoholic ass sperm donor
Or as some would say "father"
But he dont even deserve to be called that
I was sitting outside on the porch with not shit to do when I see 12 pull up like they own some shit
"Is there a juvenile Jones here"one of them asked
"Who's askin"
"Are you juvenile Jones"
"Again who's askin"
"Your under arrest for-"after hearing just those 4 words I didn't hear shit else
Not like I wanted to
I was cuffed and put in the back of the car and off we went
YOU ARE READING
Prison Love
Randomi dont think anyone actually thinks they would find their first love in a prison, its just not something you would expect simple
