A Letter From Prison Part 4

Let Me Out

There were three... Three parts.. Three letters. I wished for freedom the paper I was thankful for because I damn sure needed them.

As I look at life still the same corruption, and lies. The difference is I see it through brand new eyes.

Hurt will always be there, but if we try they can, and will be a cure.

I no longer worry though the hard times they come, and go it is a natural flow so even so......

Hard and easy this world in same is put to be defined as strange, yet we shoot for a higher life, and we are so off range.

Hell I need it, and that is the truth for all of us rather or not it is your choice if you choose to believe it.

Now that I am released who knows what I am going to do.

Maybe I will just walk the planet.

Try to find a way to fit the shoes I have been giving and handed.

To have a new outlook, and take things openly and at the same time still say that I can or planed it.

Prison now you need to write me. No longer will I write you.

Give it up cause now I am out.

Sincerely Joshua Casimier that crazy guy that the warden told you about...

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