A Letter From The Boy

A Letter From The Boy

A Poem by Terrence Chang
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A tribute to George Stinny Jr

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Dear Mother & Father, 

I sincerely apologise for the abrupt goodbye 
I am in deep remorse for my innocence 
And I am just a boy who cared for you 
But my caring attitude only gave you jeopardy 

The homicide of none 
Still the execution is to be done 
I live no more to see another day 
No ignominy, no me nor you 
I just wanted to say "I am sorry" 
Though my sound is silent 

I wrote this letter before the time 
You acknowledge that I am writing 
And reading it with a gloomy rivery eye 
Judge not my fragile hand who wrote it 
But conversing in regret between the line 
My only regret is to be your late son 
A dilapidated case for everyone 

As the holy book gave me strength 
Which became my only strength 
The heart I once beat with emotions 
I know not if I could became a honest man 
Only time would tell me 
But time has slipped away from my hand 
Worry not for I am just a leap away from paradise 

Time to tell its bitter farewell 
Even though I am too small and paranoid 
I am sitting in that life leaching chair 
As they concealed my little face 
My tiny soul clustered into space 

© 2018 Terrence Chang


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Terrence Chang
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Oh my God what a horror for the kid and his family to endure.
Thank you for highlighting this Terrence and for doing so with dignity and reverence and compassion. Your a good heart Terrence. Well penned. Very well penned.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Terrence Chang

9 Years Ago

I am completely agree with you. It is the darkest hour of justice in the human history. An irrespons.. read more
Terrence Chang

9 Years Ago

The movie carolina skeletons. Just tore me apart
ANTO

9 Years Ago

I've seen to many miscarriages of justice here in Ireland and I fear I am desensitised somewhat to t.. read more

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Added on April 2, 2015
Last Updated on June 25, 2018
Tags: despair, sadness, death, child, convict, guilt

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Terrence Chang
Terrence Chang

Mumbai, Maharashtra , India



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My aim is to be a novel writer and a screen writer. And I try to hone my skills through writing poetry. Everything I did as a writer is all self thought. And I feel that it is time for me to step up t.. more..

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