Timothy Ryan : Writing

Unadulterated

Unadulterated

A Story by Timothy Ryan


I didn't understand it at all. But then again, who ever did? Why was I there, again, sitting on the toilet and resting my head against the sink in fr..
Monday Already

Monday Already

A Poem by Timothy Ryan


The alarm clock ringsSirens of alertSinging me back to realityI used to be aliveI used to be vagrantI used to feel awakeLiving as fast as freedomFlyin..
Facing Phoenix.

Facing Phoenix.

A Story by Timothy Ryan


Life, as I knew it, was over. Everything that I worked towards, sacrificed for, dreamed about and loved every waking second of was erased in matter o..
Disconnected

Disconnected

A Story by Timothy Ryan


I could tell I was never going to fit in with them as I walked by. I worried them, and I was a threat because of it. I could see the hate in their ey..
Moving On

Moving On

A Poem by Timothy Ryan


I'll travel to the moonI'll hit the streetsI stay up at nightThese thoughts never sleepI'll wake up before the dayLiving on yesterday's timeI'll do ev..
We're All Alright

We're All Alright

A Poem by Timothy Ryan


The man drinking at home by himselfDreams turned into plansThe young, giving up on lifeToo much pain to go onThe w***e at the barLonely with lack of l..
Arizona

Arizona

A Poem by Timothy Ryan


Slow breezeLong flowing black hair Tight fit jeans and sandals Desert on the left And palm trees on the right The taste ingrained forever It becomes ..

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