🇺🇸 When I Lived In My Car For Three Year's 🇺🇸

When I lived in my car for three year's I was happy. I'd go to the beach and swim three miles Following the incoming or outgoing tide. The jelly fish would fire me up from July Through October, Yes it hurt but the pain from that was less Than the pain that put me in the car. I then would go to the largo library and Post my poetry there. From two thousand and nine through two thousand Twelve and no one here knew then how I suffered then. There's nothing normal about living in a car for Three day's much less three years. I was broken my crown had been cracked I was getting mental health treatment but as with Now the medication can be quiet debilitating. I had to come to terms that my sister had Been sleeping with my wife and I'm as square as they Come in real life. Because I was thriving and not just surviving They finally took my car. So yes I've been here for twelve long year's and I mostly study the master's. Outside of our world in this my world 🇺🇸 rock and roll Sex and drug's are what sells. It's not my intention to offend people here But I live in America thank god. I certainly don't try to control what you say Countries and customs they vary. So I've been around the world in my head and Here where I've read thousands of poem's From a thousand different poet's who in my humble Opinion try to improve what they write. No I will never become a highway man again Prison and jail I no longer can endure at my age. So I thank those here for their tolerance The few trolls here can go to that special place Where they live. On parting I will still give you soft reading And hard and hope you don't get to offended. Sincerely I endeavor to remain, James McLain 🎸