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Hey. I'm Riley. I go by Rye.


"SAVE THE CHEERLEADER, SAVE THE WORLD!"


For starters, I'm a transsexual. I'm a girl who lives my life as a guy. Hate me if you want, I'll take it, but don't expect me to care or change myself because of your opinion. It honestly doesn't matter to me.

There isn't too much to tell bout me. I'm the normal 17 year old. I spend my time doing random stuff like hanging with my friends, playing video games, biking, fishing, and contemplating the meaning of life. I have two people that I consider family: My brothers Landon and Butch. We're the three amigoes.
My friends and family are my life, especially my girlfriend. She's the most important and I always will put her first on my priority list.

I like to be random and dark. Of course my friends and I like to secretly plan ways to get rid of the human race or achieve world domination. It's just a very entertaining topic. I'm very cynical of people. I see them as the scum of the Earth. Yes, that does include me.

I'd do absolutely anything for the people in my life. I believe love comes first, followed by life. I'm also extremely blunt. I'll tell it how it is no matter who I'm talking to. Some people hate that, others think it's cool, I just think it's me.

Poetry is just one of those things that comes easy to me. I write about what matters to me, not what people want to hear. It usually has to do with something going on in my life. But when I write about something, I write about it in abundance. Lots of my poems have just one repeating subject. Usually my girlfriend, a friend, or a lack there of. And I know I'm obsessed with love poems. They're the easiest way for me to put my feelings into writing, so sorry.


Thank you,

****---- Rye ----****

"She belonged to me,"he said simply.
"She was, you know, all the things I wasn't. She could paint circles around anyone, while I... I cant even draw a straight line. She was never into sports... But me? I've always been." he lifted his outstreched palm and curled his
fingers. "Her hand," he said. "It fit mine."


"I sprawl out across the bed, she curls in a ball in the corner. I sleep with no covers, she's always been a blanket hog... She is my soprano, to my alto. The only melody I know to my harmony... Somehow I know... we're a match made in Heaven."
-R.J.B


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