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Array ( [sid] => 74985 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Baby Blu [time] => 2004-12-09 01:03:48 [hometext] => story of my life and a close friends-plz read [bodytext] => Baby Blu with your innocence
all of a sudden your losin it
Life got hard so you got harder
instead of skool you chose to get street smarter
Baby Blu with her innocence
exists no longer

Baby Blu so young its true
Not knowin these streets or what they do
Caught up with a man and fell in love
All of a sudden shes abused and doin drugs
Sex, lies, drugs and gettin used
Baby blu is lost and bruised

Baby blu is all alone
on the streets she still roams
callin the ghetto her new home
family and friends left her alone
Got a man who says when and where to go
Baby blu - cries 4 love, wishes 2 be above

Baby Blu is outta control
nite after nite the streets she strolls
lookin 4 love but caught up in lust
her bodys gettin used- turned to rust
shootin up dope till her veins bust
Baby Blu- survivin is a must

Baby Blu is hooked to machines
out one nite and shot up it seems
lays in a coma - almost deceased
just a lost girl no one could reach
eyes swollen shut and blood in her head
Baby Blu ur almost dead, cuz of the life you led

Baby Blu is now a memory
Family and friends say what a tragedy
no one mourns to the news release
another young girl lost and killed to the streets
lays in the ground with no heart beat
Baby Blu- we all miss you
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Baby Blu

Contributed by bluebird on Thursday, 9th December 2004 @ 01:03:48 AM in AEST
Topic: StoryPoetry



Baby Blu with your innocence
all of a sudden your losin it
Life got hard so you got harder
instead of skool you chose to get street smarter
Baby Blu with her innocence
exists no longer

Baby Blu so young its true
Not knowin these streets or what they do
Caught up with a man and fell in love
All of a sudden shes abused and doin drugs
Sex, lies, drugs and gettin used
Baby blu is lost and bruised

Baby blu is all alone
on the streets she still roams
callin the ghetto her new home
family and friends left her alone
Got a man who says when and where to go
Baby blu - cries 4 love, wishes 2 be above

Baby Blu is outta control
nite after nite the streets she strolls
lookin 4 love but caught up in lust
her bodys gettin used- turned to rust
shootin up dope till her veins bust
Baby Blu- survivin is a must

Baby Blu is hooked to machines
out one nite and shot up it seems
lays in a coma - almost deceased
just a lost girl no one could reach
eyes swollen shut and blood in her head
Baby Blu ur almost dead, cuz of the life you led

Baby Blu is now a memory
Family and friends say what a tragedy
no one mourns to the news release
another young girl lost and killed to the streets
lays in the ground with no heart beat
Baby Blu- we all miss you




Copyright © bluebird ... [ 2004-12-09 01:03:48]
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Re: Baby Blu (User Rating: 1 )
by girish on Thursday, 9th December 2004 @ 01:24:58 AM AEST
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really a tragedy. i feel that. read my poems on ONE GOD. FRIENDSHIP, GAYATHRI MANTRA etc. they will help you if these if your situatin is really this pathetic. nice expression.
girish


Re: Baby Blu (User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on Thursday, 9th December 2004 @ 01:31:32 AM AEST
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I'm so sorry for your loss.
It's very sad but written with your heart-n-soul. Thanks for sharing this 'cause I really think it will touch all who read it.
Keep writing.
luv, huggs, strength,
emy
A masterpeice.




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