Alittle Bout Me , Paragraph 1

Well My Name is Jamille , & I am Currently 12/ Years Old . But i'm Trapped in a 6year Olds Body ,My bestfriends are Samantha;Veronica;Jackiee , I've Been through All of Shit & Back , & Im Just trying to Make a Difference in my Life and Change So when i Grow up I Can be a better Person , So that people will respect me & Like me . When i was About 5 Years Of Age I Went Kindergarden , Had my First boyfriend Sterling , then Myron , Then Jalon- I Had my first kiss with Jalon & Now Hes Ugly , But Shout i Still Hate him , Cause He's a Jerk , But i miss Myron & Sterling . & 

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I Fucks With: Marilyn Monroe;Jordans;Nikeys;Michael Jordan♥

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Signature: JBrianna♥

Drake Look What you've Done; Lyrics

It’s like ’09 in your basement and I’m in love with NebbyAnd I still love her but it fell through because I wasn’t readyAnd your back hurt, and your neck hurt, and you smoking heavyAnd I sit next to you, and I lecture you ‘cause those are deadlyAnd then you ask and we argue about spending money on bullAnd you tell me I’m just like my father, my one button, you push itNow it’s “Fuck you, I hate you, I’ll move out in a heartbeat”And I leave out and you call me, you tell me that your sorryYou love me, and I love you, and your heart hurts, mine does tooAnd it’s just words and they cut deep but it’s our world, it’s just us twoI see painkillers on the kitchen counter, I hate to see, it all hurt so badBut maybe I wouldn’t have worked as hardIf you were healthy and it weren’t so badUh, maybe I should walk up the street, and try and get a job at the bankCause leave it up to me, J, and Neeks, we’re probably gonna end up robbing a bankThen Wayne calls on my phone, conversation wasn’t that longGets me a flight to Houston in the morningOh it’s my time, yeah, it’s onHe’s thinking of signing me, I come homeWe make a mixtape with seventeen songsI almost get a Grammy off of that thingThey love your son and that boy goneYou get the operation you dreamed ofAnd I finally send you to RomeI get to make good on my promiseIt all worked out girl, we shoulda knownCause you deserve it