I never understood the purpose fo gangs, and I probably never will. All's I know, is the two people I love the most are in a gang.
My 18 year old brother Jason, and my twin brother Joey. Joey and I are 17. I love my brothers to death and would do anything for them. My brothers and I are very close. They try to play "the big, tough, older brother type." You know what I mean. "Don't mess with my sister or I'll kick your ass." I can't even begin to count how many guys have heard that.
Jason is the leader of one of the most feared gangs in school. Blood. Blood is always fighting with another feared gang, Pain. It just hurts, you know? I go to bed thanking God that nothing happened that day. That no one was hurt. I wake up scared, thinking that this might be the last day that my brothers and I share the same house. Tears, anger, and fear are the thing that shed blood, and give you pain, and there's nothing you can do except pray. Just pray.
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