Ryan

You Are

Everybody has their own soul to sell, So the day you told me to go to hell, I went out and I got myself a "fuck that bitch" tattoo.   Everybody needs to be put in place, With a few good curses o...
Posted by Ryan on Thu, 22 May 2008 01:47:00 PST

You and I (Alive)

In this world of superstition, we don't need no one's permission& We can start a new religion. We can start a brand new day.   Choking on the words I told you, Try to break the chains that hold ...
Posted by Ryan on Thu, 22 May 2008 10:50:00 PST

Footprints In The Garden

Footprints in the garden. She was there last night. Walking in the moonlight Always seems to make things right.   I can see her clearly Taking in the breeze. Watching as the night surrounds her ...
Posted by Ryan on Wed, 21 May 2008 03:07:00 PST

Redemption

I've spent My life Searching for a moment of redemption. I've lost So much time, And I will never feel this way again.   I've tried So hard to fight a war, a war I've waged with no one. And I'v...
Posted by Ryan on Wed, 21 May 2008 02:35:00 PST

Too High

Drowning in this place, Lost inside you. The words just fall away. Filling up this space, And yet I'm empty. I don't know what to say.   Falling fast Beyond the edge, Of what I've done And where ...
Posted by Ryan on Mon, 19 May 2008 09:05:00 PST

What Love Is...

A couple came in today....I didn't deal with them, so I was free to just sit and watch.  I'm always very perceptive when it comes to people, but something about this couple really got to me...&nb...
Posted by Ryan on Fri, 16 May 2008 04:47:00 PST

Just For A Day

Hold on. Something in me knows the things to say. Something in me knows the words that make the problems go away.   Hold on. Something in me wonders why you're here. Something in me needs to kno...
Posted by Ryan on Mon, 05 May 2008 12:45:00 PST

Moving Backwards

I traveled down the street, and there was someone there again. She said, "You know that we don't      know each other well." But I know her well.   She's the same one who use...
Posted by Ryan on Sun, 04 May 2008 01:24:00 PST

Wasted Time

Every time I try to see around these walls you built around me, I realize the beauty that I wasted.   Where you once were there's lonely space. The sunlight faded, not a trace of the happiness an...
Posted by Ryan on Sun, 04 May 2008 01:22:00 PST

The Wood

Walking through a chilly woodland all alone, the moon so pale, showing dimly up ahead a frosted cabin long for sale. And though appearing quite abandoned, something of it felt so right. Familiarity to...
Posted by Ryan on Wed, 23 Apr 2008 02:43:00 PST