They all came
To see me.
Mom.
Momma.
Talla.
Troy.
Jack.
Winter.
Sam.
Alex.
They all came.
Not happy for some. . .
And I could actually
Hear their voices.
Stern but breaking.
Soft and cracking.
Once happy.
Once confident.
Once alive.
Once alive.
Once alive.
Once alive.
I can't remember
The last time I called
My parents
Mom
And Momma
To their faces.
They looked sad,
Why?
They were crying,
Why?
They were stuttering,
Why?
Talla did it!
She's an actor!
She said she landed her
First job just this week!
Congratulations!
Troy's becoming a
Professional basketball player now,
He's playing for his college team.
It makes me happy
Knowing my friends are
Becoming successful,
Making names for themselves.
But they're sad,
That doesn't make me happy.
Been a while since
I've heard Jack's voice,
It's raspy now,
Strained,
As if something was
Blocking his airways.
To whichever cop that ends up
Finding this,
The dude's name is
Stacy Kheller.
Jack's killer.
Which is actually a chick
I'm not lying,
Listen to me for once,
Stacy Kheller.
Get to it before She
Leaves the country.
Momma brought me
A picture.
It was a drawing.
A sketch,
Signed
Winter Chernive at
The bottom of the page.
It was a drawing
Of me.
Despite not seeing me
For a while,
It was pretty accurate.
I'm glad you've been
Thinking about me, Winter.
I've been thinking
About you too.
I'll be seeing
Sam soon!
That's a plus.
I'll make sure to take
Alex Hail along
With me.
I don't want to
Talk about that man.
Haven't I already
Done that enough?
Thank you for the pictures.
I appreciate it.
It feels nice knowing I can hold a memory forever and never lose it.
STAI LEGGENDO
Sal
Storie breviBeing stuck on death row can be pretty boring. Why not write about everything until the inescapable death that waits for me just as much as I wait for it.
