In the Hole
I'm sitting here thinking
In my nine by twelve cell,
Where the isolation and emotional torment
Feels like a living hell.
I've been thinking about reality and
Wondering where I went wrong,
Knowing for all my stupid actions
All my freedom's now gone.
Trying to keep myself together
And keep my head clear.
Wishing every waking day
That my wrap up day was near.
Locked down 24-7
With not much to do.
Been given orders by people
Who don't give a damn about you.
Hoping each day for a decent meal
To be slid through my trap,
Sometimes the foods ok,
Sometimes it taste's like crap.
Trying to do my bid in this concrete cell
One day at a time,
Wondering if I'll ever get out of this place
Without losing my mind.
I'm hurting deep inside
From all this pain in my soul,
Knowing that this way of life
Has taken a great toll.
I'm trying to find strength and courage
To get me through this jail hole life.
And prevail over my influences
That cause me sorrow and strife.
Sometimes I think I'll make it,
Sometimes I just don't know.
So I spend all my time writing
in the mother F… Hole.
Locked down in Massachusetts
July -> Mid Sept
CONTACT INFORMATION
Mid Sept -> June
6 Tolman Rd
Peaks Island, ME 04108
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12200 CR 41.9
Mancos, CO 81328
