it's hard to find comfort in this cell, i've got felons for roommates, i'm not meant to be in jail. i was falsely accused, now my new home's w/ fools, i'm branded w/ the same fate, i pray to the Lord for a release date. it's hard to find comfort in this cell, i've got felons for roommates, i'm not meant to be in jail. he's telling me about his daughter's birthdate, proud, she just turned 8, he's got another 20 years before he can see her face. it's hard to find comfort in this cell, i've got felons for roommates, i'm not meant to be in jail.
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Poetrythis is a poetry collection w/ poems i've written recently & started about 3 years ago. i never really been able to express myself in anything other than writing ~ i'm talking about my personal views, love, heartbreak & many other topics. hope you...
