Alabama

Renaldo C. Adams 

HE CONTACTED US AGAIN!! HERE IS WHAT HE WROTE:

I am very anxious to meet somone, I am lonesome, very much in need of some friends.

Somone I can corrspond with and build the friendship I desire.

Well, I`m not gonna keep you too long, but do feel free to write if you desire. I will be looking forward hearing from you, eitherway.

Take care of yourself. 

Birthday: 7-2-80
Age:27
Race: black
gender: male
Weight: 185 lb
Height: 6’3’’

Seeking friendship & romance w/women

Hello to you all…
I’m looking for some true friends that are honest, loyal & understanding. A person or people that’s willing to share their time with me their love & support. Someone who will be my connection to the outside world. Who does not operate on the “Pre-emptory Challenges”? Will accept me for the man I am… honest, trustworthy, loyal, understanding, loving, caring, generous and sincere. I’m not only looking for some true friends too connect with, to share my hopes and dreams, but a strong, sensual, passionate, outgoing and open-minded woman. Someone that shares my joy of learning. I’m hoping to establish a line of communication that will excel in time into meaningful relationship. I seek the profound… a permanent in a world of constant change. Someone who will stand with me as I, we fight for my freedom.. my life! Anyone that can contribute to the betterment of my day to day life, my growth, I welcome.
Age and nationality really isn’t a factor. I say that to say, I love and appreciate any woman, but it’s that “inner self” I wish to discover, not the image. Do you understand?
ON that note though, as I said, I love and appreciate all women, big beautiful women, short or tall. I love women with pretty feet amongst other things. It’s all gravy. I know you must have a high level of honesty, trust, commitment, being loyal & understanding. It takes time and patience and a lot of effort, a lot of graving together & sharing. It takes communicating! And that’s what we’ll built upon.
I can’t lie to you, it gets extremely lonely here, honestly that’s one of the hardest things I have to deal with being here, here it’s being away from my family/ loved ones. I know with today and all it’s technology, people are too busy “texting” etc. but I hope there’s someone out who knows the importance of a letter. What a difference it will make, remembering the beauty & fun that can be found sitting down to write a letter, old fashion as it may be! J
My interests include:
Reading, writing letters, poems, collecting poetry and pictures. Playing basketball, base ball & volleyball, lifting weights, listening to music, making beats, watching TV & movies, teaching as well as furthing my education, studying psychology, business economics’, history etc. I enjoy learning.. the joy of discovery, be it another person or just life! Also, I’m one of the members of the B.A.C here at Holman. I’ve been incarcerated 10 years now, I was 17 when I was arrested. Everyday is a day I’m working towards getting out of here. I need help in doing that.
The days doesn’t get any easier, only when you have someone helping you along. Knowing that you’re not along, that someone cares, that you have someone you can depend on.

It’s an everyday struggle… join me!! Please hear my cry…

POEMS
Renaldo’s cry
Sometimes when I’m alone in my cell…. I cry…
I’m crying because I’m alone, longing to be loved,
I reach out with arms open wide… Screaming to the world
but it seems no one hears!
The tears I’ve cried are bitter and warm
Tears that doesn’t flow from my eyes
but run deeply through my reins.
Deep inside I’m hurting and I’m torn
finding it harder to carry on
If only I had someone willing to listen
Someone that cared,
Someone to love me,
I’d cry to you ,a treasured friend.
Someone who know the loneliness I know
Who’ll lean me in their ear, helping me end he misery
The darkness is my only alley
it hides me when I cry……
I’m crying & no one know about why!

Fading Memories
Dreams of my future
Memories of my past
Some of them are beautiful
but none of them are lasting.
Hope of tomorrow
Were the same yesterday
they’re just hurting deeper
and slowly fading away!
Wished from my heart
Visions from my mind
Both leaving my sight
as if I was blind

(WHY)

Because I need to feel loved
for anybody to care!
I’ve been looking & searching
just haven’t found it out there.
Grasping for help
a desperate man pleas
Cause my only life is…
MY FADING MEMORIES!

Renaldo C. Adams #201997 (EI -147A)
Holman 3700
Atmore, AL 63503
USA

Writings by Renaldo C. Adams

Last update: September 2009