Parabéns pra mim

êêêêêê 14 aninhos!!

FELIZ NATAL

Deus abençoe vcs!

Amizade

Dan - Cara obrigado por estar sempre comigo você sempre foi muito bom pra mim e me ajudou com todas as coisas. Nunca vou te deixar
GuGa - Esquece essas coisas e bora seguir em frente

Migos

Hoje o Dan, me enviou uma carta qndo minha impressora voltar, tiro scan.

PFS

Dear Mr. President - Pi

Dear Mr. President
Come take a walk with me
Let's pretend we're just two people and
You're not better than me
I'd like to ask you some questions if we can speak
honestly

What do you feel when you see all the homeless on the street
Who do you pray for at night before you go to sleep
What do you feel when you look in the mirror
Are you proud

How do you sleep while the rest of us cry
How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye
How do you walk with your head held high
Can you even look me in the eye
And tell me why

Dear Mr. President
Were you a lonely boy
Are you a lonely boy
Are you a lonely boy
How can you say
No child is left behind
We're not dumb and we're not blind
They're all sitting in your cells
While you pay the road to hell

What kind of father would take his own daughter's rights away
And what kind of father might hate his own daughter if she were gay
I can only imagine what the first lady has to say
You've come a long way from whiskey and cocaine

How do you sleep while the rest of us cry
How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye
How do you walk with your head held high
Can you even look me in the eye

Let me tell you about hard work
Minimum wage with a baby on the way
Let me tell you about hard work
Rebuilding your house after the bombs took them away
Let me tell you about hard work
Building a bed out of a cardboard box
Let me tell you about hard work
Hard work
Hard work
You don't know nothing about hard work
Hard work
Hard work
Oh

How do you sleep at night
How do you walk with your head held high
Dear Mr. President
You'd never take a walk with me
Would you 

Have a Bad Day

Eu não sei, mas hj ñ consegui levantar sem pensar na minha vida toda
Foi uma droga me sinto péssimo agora estou precisando orar mais...
por isso decidi criar algo para falar dos meus dias