Time, And Time Again. Poem by Ryan Parker

Time, and Time Again.
As I walk the land of sorrow. I try to be. I hold that is dear to me. I follow all who are in front of me. I think living needs to be set free. I dream of that I will soon be. I see others, and they do not see me. I hear others, and they do no hear me. I feel for others, and they do not feel for me. I know others yet they do not know me. I must walk for what I need. My love is free. I can hear her calling to me. At night when I dream she holds me. All my pain she takes from me. I know what I want to be. I walk for what I need. Passing time escapes me. Days go up... Days go down. Nothing new to me. I walk for what I need. I can still see her living free. The way life should be. We will talk later the words escape me. Use your words they tell me. My words can kill me. I walk for what I need. This time I will be free.