Arizona
Christopher Hargrave
Christopher is looking for pen pals. Please write him…
Date Of Birth is June , 1980
A friend told us about Chris:
Chris will enrich your life. He is in his 20s and has the best sense of humor. Even in a dreadful situation he will find the positives and amusingly,share them with you. His poetry is brilliant. Chris loves to write and would appreciate new friends/penpals
Chris Hargrave
#142231 3-G-43
Eyman Browning Unit
PO Box 3400
Florence AZ 85132-3400
USA
March Poem
These tears fall like two race cars, down a drag strip
This emptiness, life less, inside and out
Alone, without a doubt
Abandoned, like a tiny pond
How do I hold strong?
Where do I belong?
Suicide is a an answer to contemplate on,
But what if I answer wrong?
Do I continue to let these tears fall like rain,
Accept my pain with hate,torture and in God’s name
But what would I gain?
Who do I really hate,
And where do I hold my faith
Do I play it safe
And hold my tears inside
Or do I explode and expose my life like a show
I don’t know
But my friends haven’t accepted my woes and they are now my foes
Where did they go?
To someone who is not as hurt and alone.
By Christopher Hargrave, 2006
I'm a ball of fire burning within, I don't let it go, it may be a sin, It burns a hole in the pits of my soul, It makes me feel incomplete & unwhole, I sometimes sit & ask myself why, Then I start to silently cry, Not tears you can see run down my cheeks, But tears that hurt for weeks and weeks, But what is the answer, What can I do, To stop these feelings from hurting you? RAGE.
By Christopher Hargrave, 2006
Writings by Christopher Hargrave
Last update: September 2009
Christopher Hargrave
Christopher is looking for pen pals. Please write him…
Date Of Birth is June , 1980
A friend told us about Chris:
Chris will enrich your life. He is in his 20s and has the best sense of humor. Even in a dreadful situation he will find the positives and amusingly,share them with you. His poetry is brilliant. Chris loves to write and would appreciate new friends/penpals
Chris Hargrave
#142231 3-G-43
Eyman Browning Unit
PO Box 3400
Florence AZ 85132-3400
USA
March Poem
These tears fall like two race cars, down a drag strip
This emptiness, life less, inside and out
Alone, without a doubt
Abandoned, like a tiny pond
How do I hold strong?
Where do I belong?
Suicide is a an answer to contemplate on,
But what if I answer wrong?
Do I continue to let these tears fall like rain,
Accept my pain with hate,torture and in God’s name
But what would I gain?
Who do I really hate,
And where do I hold my faith
Do I play it safe
And hold my tears inside
Or do I explode and expose my life like a show
I don’t know
But my friends haven’t accepted my woes and they are now my foes
Where did they go?
To someone who is not as hurt and alone.
By Christopher Hargrave, 2006
I'm a ball of fire burning within, I don't let it go, it may be a sin, It burns a hole in the pits of my soul, It makes me feel incomplete & unwhole, I sometimes sit & ask myself why, Then I start to silently cry, Not tears you can see run down my cheeks, But tears that hurt for weeks and weeks, But what is the answer, What can I do, To stop these feelings from hurting you? RAGE.
By Christopher Hargrave, 2006
Writings by Christopher Hargrave
Last update: September 2009