Sunday, May 9, 2010

confess.



Jail is like living in a world with no day, no night, and no fear or hatred, emotions are useless to me now. I wonder if the white people are right, am I just an animal? Do I not belong to this species. I'm going to be used as a example their going to kill me and let everyone watch so that way the blacks won't dare do what I did. I'm hungry and tired. I fainted in front of the whole court room and I was in the newspaper. Worst of all my whole family came to visit me while the Dalton's were over the look in my mom's eyes almost ripped my heart right out of my chest. I signed the confession... I'm nothing now.

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