A human comitts mistakes, and once the msitake is comited one must re-evluate and learn from the mistake.
A lesson in my life that i ahve learned from a person would have to be my father. The lesson wich is more like motto or message was to never trust anyone excep your own blood and family. Your blood will never betray you, they will always be there for you in the good times and in the bad. There is no such thing as a best friend,or somone you call a brother. Its true, everyone thinks about themselves and doesnt waste time on you. As long as they are succesful they wouldnt care about your life or what you are going to do with your life.
I had a friend i could have called a brother, family, even blood. we used to chill every time, get into fights together with other people, make music together, talk to girls eveyrthing. but once he was influenced by a gang we raley chilled anymore. i talk to him now and a couple years back we agreed we were going to the same college when we gradutaed highschool. H told me he was leavin to some college far away now. i was focused on that college that i frogot about all the other colleges.
I had to fight my own battles now. focuse on MY future no one elses. My father was right all along, he always pushed me to the max, to the limit, i just enver listtned until now. i realize i ahve forgten about my real family, the ones whoa re always goin to be there for me. sso i treasure them to the death. i would like to make a good future so i coul help the ones who helped me reach my dreams. Stick by your blood, your blood, you could lose some of it but their will always be some left, remeber they will never leave you in a bad postion.
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