Biography of Ricky Baker
hey how r u doin. my name is Ricky Baker, im originally from San Antonio, Texas but now i currently live in Augusta, Georgia, and i am 20 years of age. I haven't recently wrote any poems but many interest me, so if u want to know about me; i am 20 years old and working, i am confined in a wheelchair. i was born with a disability called spina bifida myelomeningocele, i am single and looking. i am lookin forward to reading your poems to see where your coming from and if u read mine you will see where i am coming from in my life. oh i almost 4got, if u wanna send me pix of wut u look like; here is my email...firstname.lastname@example.org
Ricky Baker's Works:
Ricky Baker Poems
My Beautiful World is kind My Beautiful World is sweet My Beautiful World is nice My Beautiful World is generous
Difference Between Friendship/Love
Friendship has a limit but love is limitless; Where friendship stops love continues; Friendship gives company but love gives life; Friendship is the companion to love.
Why Can'T We Be A Family
why can't family be family again we used to always be friends we used to huddle together whenever we got scared
Dealing With Depression
Depression is being lonely in a room full of people Depression is being constantly tired but never able to sleep Depression is longing to be with others yet not being able to cope with company Depression makes you lose your appetite and eat yourself fat
The element of fire Constructive, destructive The bright light of fire The slight of fire
Anger Buried Deep Inside Me
My anger is angry. Its pain. Its frustration. Its irritation.
My Fire Angel
When you hear a sound And see a star Then take your love to me Cause I love you
I don't know how And I don't know why There is a time to live And a time to die
A Hero is someone looked up to, Who others could love to be, A Hero is someone, who is very courageous, And willing to put their life aside for another’s happiness or well being,
My Dream Lover
Dream lover for whom i long Dream Lover who live in my song Dream lover i need your love That love sent from above
It’s the 21st century, World has advanced in many ways, yet poverty still cries. Looking at the little boy with tears in eyes, Desperately searching for love, companion and good clothes
Believe And You Will Exceed
Believe in Love Believe in Faith Believe in Truth Believe that no matter what happens, you have the power to prevail
Sadness, Emptiness, Confusion Built Up I...
Silence builds an awful wreckage of a girl It feeds on loneliness and creates a void Gray shadows haunt and torment and torture A teenager is stricken and destroyed
kiss me and make the sorrowful pain go away kiss me and tell me everything will soon be okay kiss me and hold me tightly close to you
Good and great God, can I not think of thee
But it must straight my melancholy be?
Is it interpreted in me disease
That, laden with my sins, I seek for ease?
Oh be thou witness, that the reins dost know
And hearts of all, if I be sad for show,
And judge me after; if I dare pretend
To ought but grace or aim at other end.
As thou art all, so be thou all to me,