Hey dad its feels so good to see that you rereplyed back I'm the same about being the heroa couple of nights ago I beat this punks ass cuz he was disrespecting a female I didn't even no I got hands though ppl see me and think I can't fight cuz I'm young the only ppl I fight are grown men I'm only 18 I think I get my crazy fighting from ur side of the family I started getting into smoking and snorting dope I'm trying to get out of yc if I walk down the street ppl I no just hook me up its really hard to stop I've only been in NYC for a month and I no hella ppl who will hand me some without me even asking but I'm gonna try and get a job at papa Murphy's.
Hey nate, been reading your stuff for quite a while now and have wanted to respond. I just never had the right words. Maybe there are no wrong or right words idk. 20 years later I still talk about my friend Nathan and the stuff we used to do in our younger years. I never forgot about you. Stay well bro. A
Thanks for writing! I finished the transcription for your post. Es un hermoso poema, muy romatico y conmovedor. Felicitaniones. It is a beautiful poem, very soulful.
Repetitive Not like going to the candy store An in-private tear taker A reminder of those things taken for granted A loaner of worry A sweaty warehouse Cold Showers in winter Hot showers in summer Like slavery A family separator A giant pool that condone complaints Stifles expression High and low spirited The social worker for anti-social behavior A hostage holder Diabetes High blood pressure High cholesterol A stress builder Forces to learn other bad habits Intensely sad Lonely Defensive Secretive Condones selfish and senseless hatred between complete strangers A place you will experience being forgotten...out of sight out of mind Racist Test Where an individual's soul is stretched to its limit The mind is forced to be limitless A nonstop o chattering noise Unnervingly busy with those who tries to stop it all through dreams Cultural rage Stone Stealer of softness Stiff Stale
Thank you, Not your softness though, it's here in your words. If something is stolen it's gone, yet your capacity to use it to convey a message to us is proof you still own it. You own it it's yours and thank you for letting us into the internal world of Keith. A great way to start my day.
I cant believe the depth in your words ! Thinking of you often as I read your words I cant imagine your struggle ... the end is coming and you have a chance !!! Keep writing!!
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When you think of men , don't think of the color, think of the creator
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Congratulations
Es un hermoso poema, muy romatico y conmovedor.
Felicitaniones.
It is a beautiful poem, very soulful.
Prison is...
Repetitive
Not like going to the candy store
An in-private tear taker
A reminder of those things taken for granted
A loaner of worry
A sweaty warehouse
Cold Showers in winter
Hot showers in summer
Like slavery
A family separator
A giant pool that condone complaints
Stifles expression
High and low spirited
The social worker for anti-social behavior
A hostage holder
Diabetes
High blood pressure
High cholesterol
A stress builder
Forces to learn other bad habits
Intensely sad
Lonely
Defensive
Secretive
Condones selfish and senseless hatred between complete strangers
A place you will experience being forgotten...out of sight out of mind
Racist
Test
Where an individual's soul is stretched to its limit
The mind is forced to be limitless
A nonstop o chattering noise
Unnervingly busy with those who tries to stop it all through dreams
Cultural rage
Stone
Stealer of softness
Stiff
Stale
Thank you,
Not your softness though, it's here in your words. If something is stolen it's gone, yet your capacity to use it to convey a message to us is proof you still own it. You own it it's yours and thank you for letting us into the internal world of Keith. A great way to start my day.
Ron