2FEISTY

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16 AND PREGNANT

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KICKING IT ONE DAY AROUND THE HOOD, I MET A GUY WHO THOUGHT IT WAS ALL GOOD.

I WALKED OVER TO HIM WITH A SMILE ON MY FACE, THIS WAS THE RIGHT DUDE IN THE WRONG PLACE.

A DARK SKIN BROTHER WITH A RIDE SO TIGHT, THAT I DECIDED TO GO HOME WITH HIM THAT NIGHT.

WHEN WE PULLED UP TO HIS HOUSE HE SAID YOU CAN COME INSIDE, MY RESPONSE WAS SURE WHY NOT SO YOU KNOW OBLIGED.

I SAT DOWN ON THE COUCH THEN HE PULLED ME IN THE ROOM, HE SAID NO NEED TO BE SHY I KNOW YOU WANT IT TO.

AS HIS STICK DRUMMING, MY CLIQUE HUMMING WE STARTED TO UNDRESS, THEM GENTLE KISSES GOT SO INTENSE YOU KNOW WHAT HAPPENED NEXT.

WE HAD SEX AND IT WAS GOOD, THE NEXT DAY HE TOOK ME BACK TO MY HOOD.

IT WAS WHILE BEFORE I SAW HIM AGAIN AND WHEN I DID I ASKED HIM WHERE HAD HE BEEN, HE LIED AND SAID OUT OF TOWN ALL THE TIME I KNEW WHAT WAS GOING DOWN.

WHEN I TOLD HIM I WAS PREGNANT HE SAID WHAT DO YOU MEAN, THEN SAID IT'S ALL GOOD BECAUSE HE THOUGH I WAS 18.

SO WE LINKED UP AND TALKED BEHIND A CLOSED DOOR, I TOLD HIM I WAS 16 AND FOUND OUT HE'S 24.

HE SAID SO WHAT YOU GONE DO I CAN'T GO TO JAIL, I SAID I'M KEEPING MY BABY CAUSE I CAN'T GO TO HELL.

BEING YOUNG I WAS WISE AND I ALWAYS TOLD THE TRUTH, SO IF YOU GET JAMMED UP I'LL TELL THEM THAT'S NOT YOU.

HE JUST WAS BLINDSIDED BY MY BEAUTY FOR A TENDER YOUNG CUTIE, THAT HE NEVER SAW MY AGE HOW I CARRIED MYSELF BEING MESMERIZED BY MY BOOTY.

I APPROACHED HIM AND THE SEX WAS CONSENSUAL EVEN THOUGH HE'S GROWN, BUT 2 WRONGS DON'T MAKE IT RIGHT I COULDN'T LET HIM TAKE THAT FALL.

BY HIMSELF, BECAUSE OF MY ACTIONS HE WALKED AWAY A FREE MAN AND SAID I'M ABOUT TO LEAVE, I'M NEVER COMING BACK AND WANT BE THERE IF YOU NEED ME.

I SAID WHAT ABOUT OUR BABY HE SAID THAT'S ON YOU, BUT IT'S SAD WHAT GIRLS LIKE ME GO THROUGH.

YOUNG LADIES ALWAYS KNOW YOU HAVE A CHOICE, ABORTION IS NOT THE WAY. GOD WILL PREVAIL AND PROVIDE THE POWER OF LOVE BETWEEN MOTHER AND CHILD EVEN WITHOUT A DAILY FATHER FIGURE THE CHILD STILL DESERVES A CHANCE AT LIFE.

21 YEARS LATER MY SON IS DOING GOOD ALL BECAUSE I CHOSE TO KEEP HIM.

TRUE STORY!!

THIS MY TESTIMONY!!

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		mlowe5 says: Powerful share! Just know so many Sisters have been there, and so many Brothers too! Your son is indeed blessed. Peace and Love. poems by this commentor OUR STORY YET TO BE TOLD HIP-HOPPING QUEEN STARVING BULLETS
		Mela says: I remember the year and everything….You did an awesome job raising him too
		2FEISTY says: THANK YOU MELA?? poems by this commentor A PRODUCT FROM THE PROJECTS UTILIZE YOUR VOICE IF HEAVEN HAD VISITING HOURS

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A PRODUCT FROM THE PROJECTS

THIS TITLE STUCK OUT AS I READ YOUR TEXT, WANNA REWIND MY LIFE JUST FOR A SEC.

BEEN A PROJECT GIRL WHEN WE DIDN'T HAVE *HIT, BUT KNEW ONE DAY I WOULD MAKE IT OUT THIS *ITCH.

FROM BREAD AND BOLOGNA TO WIC MATERIAL, 2% MILK KING VITAMIN CEREAL.

TRAPPING ALL AROUND WITH NO WAY TO SLEEP, HOUSE STAYED JUMPING 7 DAYS A WEEK.

IN PUBLIC SHOWED MY LIFE DIFFERENT BUT WHO WAS I FOOLING, NOT TO MANY HOT MEALS LIVING OFF RAMEN NOODLES.

BUT DAMN PROUD OF WHAT I WENT THROUGH CAUSE IT TAUGHT ME ALOT, JUST CAUSE YO *HIT PAID UP DON'T REALLY MEAN YOU GOT IT.

FROM PAPER FOODSTAMPS TO WELFARE CHECKS, MADE YOU FEEL HOOD RICH HOW COULD YOU FORGET.

FROM DRUG DEALERS TO DOPE FIENDS I SEEN IT EVERYDAY, MY AUNTIE WAS THE DOPE GIRL CALLING EACH AND EVERY PLAY.

SHOWED ME HOW TO COOK, CUT IT SO I CAN MAKE A SALE, HUSTLING YOUNG HIT MY FIRST LICK AT 12.

I SOAKED UP THE KNOWLEDGE BUT THAT AIN'T WHAT I ENVISIONED, GOT FAST MONEY FROM *UCK S...