Humes worked with kids at juvenile hall in a writing class. This poem contains a line that's the book's title.
Who Am I?
Take a trip in my mind
see all that I've seen
and you'd be called a
beast, not human being.
F*@k it, cause there's
not much I can do,
there's no way out, my
screams have no voice no
matter how loud I shout....
I could be called a
low life, but life ain't
as low as me. I'm
in juvenile hall headed
for the penitentiary.
George Trevino (16)
Dear Reader
Random musings on reading and books from a librarian in training.
Sunday, April 13, 2008
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