The writing that follows
is poetry written by me and Copyrited by me:
Nightmares By:Raven
Darkness falls
Mist rolls in
Full moon tonight
Night is full of my kin.
Nobody can hide
from the evil within,
even as their souls
are burned and condemned.
Time goes by
and time fades,
scars heal
but the pain remains the same.
I feel crazy inside this skin,
empty, weak
and full of sin.
I know I am,
but not completely.
I wish this dagger,
would cut more neatly.
Nightmares during the day,
and during the night.
No place to stay
nowhere in sight.
Nobody understands me,
No one at all.
Demons waiting,
for me to hear their call.
Sleeping away the pain,
awaiting the tears to fade.
Sunlight burning,
finding shelter in the shade.
Awaiting my life to come to a halt,
In the fires of hell.
Falling and running away from myself,
then I awake,
and I am back in my cold, empty shell.
Broken and Blue By:Raven
Unable to find,
unable to follow.
Crazy in my mind,
my heart is hollow.
Love is a web,
of broken hearts.
Time and fate,
is now off the charts.
Dead, dying,
cried, crying,
loving, leaving,
All of these words
they don't mean a thing.
Everyone is so
cold hearted.
Nobody cares about
anyone but themselves.
Feeling sick and incomplete.
In all honesty,
I feel like I've been beat,
black and blue
purple and green,
covered in bruises
sore and terrible.
Broken and beat!
Cold and Sad By:Raven
Cold and angry,
lost and lonely.
Running and blind,
entirely out of my mind.
Crazy, burning,
lonely, waiting.
Being yelled at,
called an outcast,
being abused
used, and thrown away.
Like nothing ever existed,
tossed aside in this day and age,
is like being called names.
Mentally abused.
Help me Help me
I'm going insane,
too much pressure
not enough pain.
Abuse me, use me,
turn me, lose me,
call me a bitch.
I know it's true,
the only thing wrong with this picture,...
IS YOU!
Me By:Raven
The time has come for me to die,
I know it will hurt those who have lied.
Someone kill me or I'll do it myself,
I'm stupid for putting my heart on a shelf.
Everyone stepped on it and treated me bad,
I'm always depressed, I'm always mad.
My heart is racing, my feet are pacing
It seems like a fantasy I've been chasing.
Blade to throat, face pointing up,
wonder where on my neck to make the cut.
Down the aeorta or just straight across,
everyone in this world believes they are the boss.
I have news for them they need to follow,
Don't leave your heart out, for I know it is hollow.
Sickness spreads into my soul and heart,
I know I've been trampled on and ripped apart.
Stop the pain and stop the anger,
to those two, I am no stranger.
Everyone throws me around like a damn rag doll,
maybe I am one and I'm made out of straw.
Tossed, kicked, hit, whipped, and beat!
Terror and pain is all I cause,
everyone knows it and tries to put it on pause.
It's not gonna happen, not today,
now I am done, I have nothing to say.