This is a poem describing things as I grew up, how I seen life through the life I was living of torture and among many other things.. Very Emotional & descriptive.

Sometimes it only my own voice I can hear.

Realizing almost isn’t good enough or close and never will be.

Just inner thoughts.

Breaking up is harder than expected when you really care for a person.

What knowing the one you love doesn’t love you back does.

Thoughts of the outside world and those left behind, while serving time in prison. A promise to yourself, after leaving those walls, and promises to those little babies waiting on the outside.

Dedicated to my son, Randy. He’s behind those walls now, but, he’s in my heart always. I Love You Randy.

A poem showing what hatred can do to your social life.

Migrating geese overhead foretell a lonely winter.

This is one of the many poems that I have wrote.