Sometimes when I’m alone in my cell…. I cry…
I’m crying because I’m alone, longing to be loved,
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!

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

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