| Wickodd |
07-31-2016 05:31 AM |
Fresh Prince of Bel-Air Theme
Now, this is a story all about how my life got flipped-turned upside down, and I'd like to take a minute just sit right there, I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel Air. In west Philadelphia born and raised, on the playground was where I spent most of my days. Chillin' out, maxin', relaxin' all cool and all shootin some b-ball outside of the school, When a couple of guys who were up to no good started making trouble in my neighborhood. I got in one little fight and that's when I was shot. Twice, in both knee caps. They took my phone and my wallet, and pretty much left me there to die. After what seemed an eternity of laying there in agony, someone finally found me and called an ambulance. They rushed me to the hospital, but it was already too late. They told me I'd never be able to walk again. I was shocked, and spiralled into a deep depression. After about two months in the hospital, I was finally able to go home. My parents had to carry me into the house, and I realized I'd just be a burden to them now. So once they fell asleep, I got in my wheel chair and took off. I haven't seen them since. I'm cold, hungry, and desperate, what should I do? What can I do? Maybe I should just end it all.
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