Looking out my window, I often see birds, butterflies & cats. It becomes my light of enjoyment. At other times, my window is sadness, beauty beyond my touch. Once again these 4 walls entrap my mind.
I've lived a hundred lives within boos. Yet all books come to and end & it's back to my cage.
I've often wondered if a caged bird sings out of boredom or sadness. I know what it's like to walk hundreds of miles & never go anywhere. I know what it's like to watch the seasons pass you by from one spot; to watch the sun & moon rise and fall, but never follow you throughout the day. In a cage the sun & moon always passes the bird. So, do caged birds sing out of sadness? I know I do.
My social circle consists of three people; after 15 years in prison even family forget about you.
Won't you help me free my mind? I seek people who wish to build true friendship. I'm respectful, I won't play any type of games. I am loyal as a dog & a little silly. I love to laugh, even when it hurts.
In this world you'll find wonder, excitement, hapiness & love. It's also a place of disappointment, sadess, sorrow, pain & hurt. Life can be cruel & unfair. I am here to listen & walk every step with you.
To learn more and see my art please visit: www.EuthanizingBrokenSouls.com
You can write me at:
Carlos Trevino #999235 Polunsky Unit 3872 FM 350 South Livingston, Texas, 77351 USA