Is there light at the end of this desolate tunnel?
I try to head in the right direction.
Stop spraying him, he’s only a fucking kid!
My goal is to lose weight.
I am very sad about the death of my sister Katrina.
In the midst of all the craziness in prison, I connect with my inner thoughts and as I write, all the noise slowly drifts away.
Food in prison is okay sometimes and horrible most times.
My interview for Harper's Magazine about child incarceration.
Clean clothes are a must, even if I have to wash them in a toilet sink.
I try to broader my horizon here in prison.
