downed soul

downed soul

A Poem by Jerry Patrick Ryan

Selfish desires has set a world of fires
damaged souls until their life expires
not knowing the right from a wrong 
bases their lives from a song
because it's the only way they knew how to get along 
popping pills just a couple of zans
selling drugs making money double in hands
not having a care in the world for nobody but yourself
and now you have lossed everyone when you're looking for help
it's a ruff ride better buckle your belt.   

© 2018 Jerry Patrick Ryan


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Added on November 1, 2018
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Jerry Patrick Ryan
Jerry Patrick Ryan

Mount Pearl, Newfoundland and Labrador, Canada



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I've been trying to get up the courage to write my stuff and show it, I think it's time I just want to show some of my stories even if they might not seem great at least I can say I tried, I.. more..

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