22 Days

Twenty-two days left! I try not to think about it so the days slide by with swiftness, but I can't help but think about it when I am in my room, behind closed doors, reminiscing in my existence. When I am released, I will lay low and stay out of trouble to the fullest possibility. I feel like my probation officer is out to get me as he keeps violating me in probation. I feel like he has no pity for me and I am misunderstood. If he were to walk in my shoes for a day, maybe he would understand me and think twice about his decisions against me. I can't help but feel hatred against him for he has taken me away from my family and people that love me. I am willing to do the time if I do the crime but I don't deserve this much of a punishment.