R.I.P Ryan 2 Poem by Beccy Mawson

How can I study
When the only thing I see
Is that sweet little face
Smiling back at me?

How can I pass
Through all this pain
This pure nasty torture
Just because of some rain

Im doing my exams
But I cannot open the page
As I see his face
And fill with rage

Rage and anger
Upset and down
I cannot live life
Without him around

My likkle baby
Always and more
The tears running
The tears, the pore

We all miss you bby Raz! ! ! ! ! ! xxxxxxxx