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Title
Art is my truth
Author
Zamarron, Kenneth L.
Pages
1 page
Text (TR_WF)
-Art is my Truth- I am literally a men buried alive. Every morning I look into a mirror and burst within, insanity burglarizes my mind as I cry knowing this is my life, life at 16, 16 doing life. Now 27, the only thing true in my life is Art. It is my artillery behind these walls. And for you I promise to be as articulately artful as possible. This is how I can be true to you. By: Kenneth L. Zamarron Drawn Image: Eye in a box Above it reads: Child Lifer To the left reads: Worst Person To the ...
PID
apw:12358124
Date Uploaded
2019-10-28T20:43:48.836Z
Title
First sip of coffee
Author
Zamarron, Kenneth L.
Pages
1 page
Text (TR_WF)
-First Sip of Coffee- "108 words" Incarceration at times seems to be the only life I know. Few experienced that I could even recall... Now looking out my prison window realizing that I been here since the beginning of time and may leave this place when my hairs gray or my heart no longer beats. Then the aroma hits my nostrils. As I smell and close my eyes then taste remembering my first coffee experience. Looking at the lovely face of Mom. Asking for a sip, she say no... but persist...
PID
apw:12358122
Date Uploaded
2019-10-28T20:43:46.407Z
Title
Help!
Author
Zamarron, Kenneth L.
Pages
2 pages
Text (TR_WF)
Help! As a child not knowing how to speak those strong adult words - PLEASE HELP! When my innocence was snatched away at night. So much pain in my mind and heart. I quickly learn getting in trouble and acting vicious was a easy way to keep the boogeyman away. Then growing in my teenage years I had the same mindset, act out and no boogeyman can ever harm you. This line of thinking landed me a virtual life sentence in my adolescent years. Prison life I soon realize was full of weak men who neve...
PID
apw:12358129
Date Uploaded
2019-10-28T20:43:54.732Z
Title
Love
Author
Zamarron, Kenneth L.
Pages
1 page
Text (O)
—Love— What is love to one who never experience love ? Now thinking of the abyss of love, I feel abizmel Knowing I may never feel love, abuse by an environment that will never show love 1 yet everyone say theres an abundance of love 1 ?Which is absurd because I never felt love. VVhy is love abstruse to my mind ? An abstraction firom the heart of a men who so desperately Wants love. Is it God Whom makes me abstinent of love P Or is it I 2 Who abstain because of the Fear which comes from love. G...
PID
apw:12358132
Date Uploaded
2019-10-28T20:44:02.657Z
Title
Not an animal
Author
Zamarron, Kenneth L.
Pages
1 page
Text (O)
Not An Animal ‘ By;;Kenneth Zamarron In front of you as a child you called me a beast, beastly beating words into me so I would know I was nothing. An animal deserving oflife. In this lifel found beauty. Beauty is What I see in dark skin, yet you slur hateful words treating us as animal, As we slug back Words of love and togetherness. Beauty is the Mothers and Sisters of this World, yet you treat them as objects treating them with obscenity, not seeing them as life itself, Without them, there...
PID
apw:12358134
Date Uploaded
2019-10-28T20:44:04.916Z
Title
Sisyphean prisoner
Author
Zamarron, Kenneth L.
Pages
2 pages
Text (TR_WF)
Sisyphean Prisoner I stand before you stripped bare, naked as the day I came into this world. I feel completely alone, isolated from all other living beings. I am stuck in an abyss from which I can never break free. Fear and uncertainty are my constant companions, which I believe is in large part due to my overriding concern that although I may live four score or more years, I may never achieve anything truly consequential throughout my entire life, or it may be the result of my having no act...
PID
apw:12358126
Date Uploaded
2019-10-28T20:43:50.591Z