Raven

Let Me

Copyright Raven

oh let me hold the
pen once again
let me write
the story upon
my skin
let me break
into pieces
and fall
once again

A Polluted Past

Copyright, Raven

flood gates open
liquid memories fall
telling the story
of lonely hopelessness
listening to a whisper
death as she beckoned
follow me into the night
a metallic silver solution
incarnation of evil
inner turmoil portrayed
in red painted pain
decorative markings of obsession
reminiscing about that misery
as acid rain tumbles down
results of this polluted past

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