Greetings! My name is Eddie Johnson. For
over 3 years now my living condition, such as a place to live, consisted
of a cage, steel bunk, and a steel toilet. I became a victim of circumstances
at the tender age of 17, when I was accused of a numerous amount of crimes.
I am 20 years young now, weigh in at 167 pounds and I am 5 feet 8 inches
tall.
For various reasons I've become more and more compelled to write. However,
a main reason is to hopefully acquire a correspondence with someone who
can feel my pain. Being a young, black male, father of 2 and raised
in a community of poverty, where violence was the only answer. I never
got an opportunity to fill the void of loneliness. Even now, as I write,
my solitude provokes the loneliness.
I would really like to meet someone willing to be my true friend,
and in turn accept my friendship. At times, my mind dips into a section
of dreams, thoughts, hopes and desires.
I would really appreciate anyone interested. Preferably if anyone responds
a picture would be nice. But it doesn't make a big difference. I would
just like to know who I am talking to.
Eddie Johnson #999236
Polunsky Unit
3872 FM 350 South
Livingston, Texas 77351 / uSA
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