May 2009
Once your eyes see these words and
you decide to them, I want you to understand I'm not looking for a pen pal. I'm
looking to write a fellow human being whos compassionate and caring. A person I
can call a friend. I reside on Texas death row, I've been condemned to die. This
journey hasn't been easy, life in general ain't easy. As the years pass, we see
and learn a lot. I'm not biased nor judgemental.There is two sides to to every
story.
I know how it feels to be judged! My
circumstances don't allow me many opportunities to enjoy the true beauty
of life. A pen and paper is my outlet to the regular goings of everyday life. So
I haven't been in the free world since 1998, a lot has changed out there.
I know society doesn't see us as
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