The Adventures of Ryan Whiteboy McCoy: Fourteen Candles

Sunday, July 24, 2005

Fourteen Candles

Bittersweet tears soak dusty sheets and faded fictures burn into cornea
When cavitied memories fill with hollow smiles and jokes to ease the uncomfortable silence
Or the bleeding gums that color my lips when i lose complexion and grit my teeth
For Cries beneath Darkened insides mean no more tears can dampen these stiffened cheeks

When i sleep you weep with me
And in a dream it numbs the pain
When i wake and promise
To light your fourteen candles


a little something something i wrote in class so that i wouldnt break down and start crying or something haha. gotta release that shiat.

anywho... HOLIDAY! peace out homies

4 Comments:

Anonymous Allie said...

awww ryan.. :'( *hug*

1:21 AM  
Anonymous rochelle said...

=(
what's wrong?

6:17 AM  
Anonymous amanda said...

hey.. i'm here for you :)

4:13 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

o here i'm commenting na :P

*hug* it's alright to cry

great poem btw reminds me of coheed and cambria unless of course you don't like that in which case it's just good haha :D

sabs

3:21 AM  

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