maeve's blog: "my songs and poems"

They’re many lost souls in prisons and, in jail. So many of them are forgotten and, lonely.  Their heart are broken.  We don’t see all the pain they have buried inside. Some prisoners feel hopeless and, empty. We don’t see the stuff they go through everyday. They have no one to talk to. Some of them wake up nightmares. The light in their soul slowly grow dim. Some lose their will to live. Some are always fighting to stay alive. Most feel like giving up because, everyone has given up on them. They change while they’re there. Some of their heart become stone. So many of us judge and, criticize them. Yet we don’t why they’re there, or what caused them to do a certain thing. We forget all of us are God’s children. We don’t know how or, why they strayed away.  Some feel like they’re all alone. Where they’re it’s very violent. Some act out because they feel like they have nothing lose. Still others wait for the death bed, slowly dying inside. Others need to be forgiven for what they have done. Some lay awake at night afraid, to fall asleep. They need to feel loved, like we all do. Some have families that miss them and, think about them everyday. Some of them are parents and, their kids long for them to be home again. Some ended up in there because, they were trying to stay alive. Some were abused and, was doing the only thing that made sense to them. Some wake up feeling like their lives are meaningless. Most of them just need a friend that’ll understand them. Some were just kids and, were with the wrong influences. Some exploded or, snapped after keeping everything in. Some come from a broken home or, family. We think they’re all the same. In reality they’re not. Some are good people. Few are trying to find their back.