Someday the gates will open,
and once more I'll be free.
A fact that makes me wonder,
"What will become of me?"
Have I a future awaiting me,
Such as the past I've known?
Will I be accepted by others,
or forced to walk alone?
Are there opportunities of employment,
for a man such as I?
Or will I have to sell dope again,
in order to get by?
What of the friends that I once knew,
but haven't seen in years?
Will they accept my friendship now,
without any doubts or fears?
What is there awaiting me,
When I go out of that gate?
Is there yet a chance for me,
or is it now too late?
Poem About An Ex-Con's Future After Release From Jail
I am a female who is out on parole. I spent 5 years of my life in prison for my crime. They said my punishment was for rehabilitation, but instead they just locked me away. I didn't learn how...
Thoughts Of A Convict
Published by Family Friend Poems October 2009 with permission of the Author.
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