Shanice Davis

Rookie (January 6,1993 / Iowa City, IA)

Clear Runaway - Poem by Shanice Davis

Oct.1st the day is the day
The day where I go some place so far away
I start in C.R., then move to the Chi,
Then to New York the place where you die
I gotta stay outta sight and outta mind
I hope that I die
I hope that I suffer
I hope I get buried six feet under
I hope I get out to clear my mind
Then come back and do the time
As a good friend of mine use to say
'Run now and do time later'
As she use to state 'I don't need treatment this is not a debate.'

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, August 12, 2010



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