Biography of Ryko Angel
i am 16 going on 17 and i discovered my poetry when i was 11. i love volleyball and other sports. im about 5ft and 4in tall. i have reddish brown eyes. short lack hair. and i have lots of fun. i enjoy poems that other people have written and well when i was 13 i started cutting myself because i couldnt stand the stress im going through.. theres really nothing for me to say..
im emo from the inside, out..
Ryko Angel's Works:
Ryko Angel Poems
You Are… You are the life inside me You are the one who never lied to me. You are the one who showed me the right
A Touch Of Love....
You were six months old and full of fun. With a blink of my eye, you suddenly were one. There were so many things we were going to do, But I turned my head and you turned two.
Im slowly dying from the pain from the poison you have givin me running threw my vain im holdin on to life
What I Love About You...
I love the way you look at me, Your eyes so bright and blue. I love the way you kiss me, Your lips so soft and smooth.
A Crazy Beginning
a crazy beginning i cant explain the sorrow and torture and shame of the life and death we all will go through when our souls are due
A Guardian Angel Up Above..
A Guardian Angel Flew down from above, To teach me a lesson About the powers of love.
The Cry Of A Mother....
A mother's anguish was kept So her children would not see her wept Grasped the burden that her family has Took all the ache and hardships they have
My Love For You...
when im with you eternity is a step away my love continues to grow with each passing day
was life ever meant to be? get a knife and you will see slice your wrists and enjoy the pain as blood drips slowly leaving stain.
A Touch Of Love....
You were six months old and full of fun.
With a blink of my eye, you suddenly were one.
There were so many things we were going to do,
But I turned my head and you turned two.
At two, you were very dependent on me.
But independence took over when you turned three.
Your third birthday, another year I tried to ignore.
But when I lit the candles, there weren't three, but four.
Four was the year that you really strived.