Who I’m Is by DaVetta Penn

You wouldn’t believe I’m doing time
for a man who doesn’t even write me
I’ve been hurt really bad by a man who
didn’t even fight me
Being harassed by people who already
have me
And still being cut by those who already
stabbed me
I’ve kept my place thinking, alone I can
beat this
Already incarcerated but I’m still
being frisked

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