Bahama Drama February 7, 2022

Prison changed him

Good morning Bahama Drama please keep me anonymous. I no that it’s to early for this but I’m shocked that this boy could even fix his mouth like this. He wrote me a poem from prison after the way he been beating my ass for breakfast lunch and dinner when we were together when he was out.

This is the poem that he wrote me I guess he forgot that he broke my jaw before to over his watch that I tried to take back from him after I found out that he was cheating with his baby mama again from Big Pawn.

This his psychopath poem here he sent to my phone from this number. 1(242)805-009X

The Heart That Sung A Song

I’m a changed man, recovering from all of my faults.

No longer a hostage, to all of my thoughts.

Though the days, pass away like breezes blowing through the trees.

Five times a day now, I’m on my knees, with my head bow down facing the east.

Though these niggas want to gang me, because they’ve been consuming too much red meat.

I’ve built a shank with the tool I used to brush my teeth.

Baby I love you please take me back.

My heart sings for you, can you bring me some snacks?

I’ve changed, I’ve changed, I’m a changed man.

Never again will I try to strangle you with one hand.

I swear, I don’t beat woman no more.

And I’ve noticed, that you don’t come to the court no more.

I guess you’ve got a man living there now.

Well make sure that he’s long gone when I get out, or my gun will go pow.

I just want you to know that I love you, and I miss you, butterflies sing.

With the material I found in prison I made you an engagement ring.

And now I’m asking you will you be my wife.

You can see I’ve changed my life.

Will you be my wife and marry me.

To see everybody else having visitors except for me, is such a tragedy.

How is my baby doing, tell her happy birthday I know she turned 10.

Dreaming of us being a family again, is making my heart sing.

Let’s go to Mecca together, as a black Muslim family.

Your job can pay for it, seeing that you work for government, at the BTVI academy.

6 YEARS 3 MONTHS AND 71.4 HOUR’S TO GO, AND I’LL BE FREE.

With my heart singing, because you again, will be with me.

The End.

Now I know that somebody in his cell wrote this here poem for him because he can’t even read or write. So I know that he’s not meaning me in this poem thing. And my boyfriend said he could see my baby daddy ain’t change talking about his gun going pow when he gets out. His letter was kinda sweet though. I felt some kinda connection with it. But he lying he don’t love me.

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Both of y’all sounds toxic.

Prison changed him

Good morning Bahama Drama please keep me anonymous. I no that it's to early for this but I'm shocked that this boy could even fix his mouth like this. He wrote

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