a dreamA Poem by Jerry Patrick Ryan
Maybe I've been wrong this whole time
burning out my own mind now i'm sitting staring at my stone sign wait is this hole mine ? damn death just stole time now I stand in a cold line hates it well oh no! the gates of hell just makes it swell besides this smell my insides melt who dies in hell only two eyes tell then I rise I hear my bell thank god my alarm it was just a dream I swear to god ill stay f*****g clean I gotta trust the team and I know I got a lot of stuff to steam but now I see what you all mean... © 2019 Jerry Patrick Ryan |
StatsAuthorJerry Patrick RyanMount Pearl, Newfoundland and Labrador, CanadaAboutI'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..Writing
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