I’ve been busy,
putting my life back together
Trying to find some solid ground
where I can feel safe.
My home was my jail cell.
I was sentenced to life
for a crime
I did not commit.
They tried so hard to imprison my mind.
I fought even harder for my freedom.
I think I turned out okay.
God had different plans for my life
greater than all of our expectations.
My story didn’t end at that kitchen table.