Behind the Walls Talk

A blog giving insight to the hearts and minds of those behind the prison walls.

Melvin Lee Luckey 0586199

My name is Melvin Lee, inmate number 0586199. I am 47 years old and originally from Charlotte, NC. Since 2010, I have been incarcerated due to a wrongful conviction involving the Monroe City Police Department and the Union County courts. I was wrongfully accused of a crime I did not commit; I was set up.

I kindly ask that you review my case documents and share your thoughts. My incarceration has meant that my three daughters have grown up without their father, and now I have three grandchildren, with another on the way, who need their father and grandfather in their lives.

I sincerely hope you can assist me, as my wrongful conviction has caused immense pain not only to me but also to my family. I was unable to attend my parents’ funerals, and the absence from my children’s lives has been heartbreaking.

I truly appreciate your time and consideration in reading my story. I look forward to hearing from you soon. Thank you.

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On November 10, 2010 my whole world changed. My daughter’s best friend got stripped out of her life. I had to watch and try to console my then 6 year old daughter cry out for her father all at the same time hurting inside! My 2 older boys trying to take on the role of being men because our sole provider was taken from us. These past 14, almost 15 years has been hard. I’ve endured so much from seeing my daughter spiral out of control to becoming disabled without my better half. I know if he would have been home life would have been so much easier. Lashonda Brown

Chantayah Luckey

Dear [BTW Talk], My name is Bobby Luckey Jr Aka as BJ from family members and close friends. 

I hope this email finds you well. I’m reaching out to share a deeply personal story about my uncle, Melvin Luckey, who has been imprisoned for over 10 years. His absence has profoundly affected our family in countless ways, shaping our relationships, emotions, and perspectives on the justice system.

Over the years, we’ve struggled to navigate the challenges that come with having a loved one incarcerated. The emotional toll has been heavy—not just on him, but on all of us. Family gatherings feel incomplete, milestones are bittersweet, and there’s an ever-present void that’s hard to explain to those who haven’t experienced it.

Despite these hardships, we’ve found strength in each other and a deeper understanding. My uncle’s story is not just about the sentence he’s serving but about the ripples it has caused in the lives of everyone who loves him. My grandmother  ,his mom who life recently has transitioned just over a year ago from dementia and cancer, has been our family most unconditional emotional support throughout this heart breaking experience.

I believe this story could resonate with many families who face similar circumstances and shed light on the long-term effects of incarceration beyond the individual. If this aligns with your publication’s goals, I’d be grateful for the chance to discuss this further.

Thank you for taking the time to consider our story. I look forward to hearing from you.

Warm regards,

[Bobby Luckey jr] (Nephew)

[Luckeybobby7@gmail.com]

Larry Luckey

Hi, My name is Tameria Luckey. The eldest daughter of Melvin Luckey.  My dad’s incarceration has profoundly affected my life in countless ways. He was arrested when I was around 12 years old, an event that shattered my sense of stability and security. Suddenly, my world felt chaotic and uncertain. As a result, I stopped engaging with my schoolwork, leading to a decline in my academic performance. I became a disruptive presence both at school and at home, acting out as I struggled to cope with the absence of my father. After I repeated the 7th grade, I finally began to recognize the need for change in my life. With support from my mom and some teachers, I started to focus more on my studies and gradually improved my grades. However, despite this progress, I still felt a profound sense of loss and confusion. Not having my dad present for crucial milestones, such as my high school graduation, my wedding day, and the births of my children, has left a deep emotional void. Each of these moments would have felt more complete with him by my side. The fact that he is wrongly accused adds another layer of heartache and frustration to my situation, knowing that the person I love is suffering unjustly while I navigate these important life events without him. (Family pictures below)

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