Edward Rios Poems

My mind is
a studio.
Always different
projects taking place.
...

The wisdom you shared was great.
When you left I was so young to remember your face.

You cared, you loved.
...

I am an Artist.
I wonder if i can get away.
I hear envy.
I see an abstrakt world.
...

Relinquished of passion
Alone as i slowly vanish

No strength and no confidence
...

There are no tracks
There are no guides

What limits you
...

As i sit here in the dark thinking
when or if i will ever see light again.
I prey i will be found.
I prey i will stay alive.
...

Lovely criminal who stole my heart
Assaulted with pain when we set apart
Dreams shattered and emotions broken
You stole my breath even with words unspoken
...

Always evil
Always so violent
Always unexpecting
Always just blinded
...