I can’t even afford to get destroyed by this…

Shawn Reinhardt and ████ were picking up dope on 11th & Capital. Shawn’s brains were blown out right next to ████. ████ got pistol-whipped repeatedly. The car was still in drive and set to crash. ████ emerged from the wreckage, again.

Another hometown boy bites the dust at 22. ████ got lucky, again.

FUCK. FUCK. FUCK.

I can’t escape this shit. It doesn’t even matter what I do or where I go. I can’t help anyone. I am worthless. I love. That’s it. I can’t do it.