Evan Ryan

[Ross] (January 4,2995)


i know you hear me
you just don't care
blind to the pain rooted in the back of my eyes
i cant believe what i am seeing
i loved you
molded you my very hands to be a god
and yet i find you now a withering pile of dust
lain forlorn on the side of the road
kick and spit on

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