Hi everyone, I just feel like talking today. A lot has been on my mind, and it has weighed me down to the point where I have felt out of my zone. Sometimes in prison, there is nothing but your own thoughts to ponder, and this isn’t a good thing — not ever.
My days are strictly regimented. Oh, not because of ‘The Man’, but by choice. I have a day to day routine as most imprisoned souls do, and when it gets disrupted, everything goes to hell. Focusing on my mental chatter is surefire way to find myself there.