Ryan ...

Untitled 11 - Poem by Ryan ...

cold the scars of my eyes
hung from the walls of joy
your flushing my heart down
My head leaned back my hands are tied
you lead me there, and now its time to wring my world.
and I gaze through glass eyes of clouds, leading Where

I saw your face, last night in my sleep.
I'm drowning inside a pool, of you.
So much more inside that i'll never see.

When you realize fate is gone
just look at me and say goodbye
Dear angel, so tell me how you burn?
as these years in time go racing by

I saw your face, encased in a dropp of dew.
I'm drowning inside a tulip, of you.
blow away in the wind.

No look will kill me
I saw your face, last night in my sleep.
no fear will kill me
Determination, is pushing me

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, March 15, 2007

Poem Edited: Wednesday, February 2, 2011

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