raven-alexander
American
They call me Raven. only few know my name. I love art,writing, Reading and designing things. i thought it would be a good time for people to see what i have to write. alot of it is when i went through a bad time. but i have some good love poems as well. i also right stories. But i hope all of you like my poetry and will comment on it. thank you and enjoy. ^_^
And before she knew it was happening before her eyes it was to late. the darkness had taken with in her soul. Her body started to change. She was no longer the person everyone thought she was.That very thing she didnt want to become happened. She looked at her new found look she can feel the darkness swirling with in her. It felt good it felt right it was invigorating. She never felt so alive in her life.she felt so empowered by this new found darkness within her the glory of this embodiment of power and beauty. She looked again in the mirror should she embrace it more or should she be afraid of this new found power.
Apr 30, 2014
Apr 30, 2014 at 12:50 AM UTC
Grim has claimed me in his chains.
Nihilus has binded my soul.
Prince has claimed my spirit as his.
My vessel is no longer mine it belongs to the one named Remnant.
I am forever in his chains. I am his and his alone.
I am his pillar. I am his lover.
The dark ones the fallen ones.
I am there slave. I am another vessel for them. I was saved for a reason and it wasn't for him.
They can do as they please. For i am for them
Feb 18, 2012
Feb 18, 2012 at 11:32 PM UTC
Connection.........Something that two people share.
Sharing the connection to feel to think to touch.
Sharing ones thoughts together at the same time.
Feeling each others pain, sorrow, anger and fear.
Connections they are what binds two people together.
Its the most powerful and greatest feelings ever.
The things shared between two lovers.
This is what connecting is.
When two bodies share a mind, body, soul, thoughts, pain, anger and happiness.
This is connection this is true love......This is what we all waited for.
Feb 18, 2012
Feb 18, 2012 at 10:52 PM UTC
Words....Words are used to express feelings.
Depending on these words they can hurt or they can heal.
Words can do a lot to a person.
Some can save lives or destroy them.
Words that say i love you can mean happiness,caring,meaning and wanted.
Words that say i hate you can mean hurt,pain,unwanted and abandoned.
Words are powerful and can effect many people in many ways.
Some people lead successful happy normal lives.
Because of words this is how the world lives and it is how it will always work.
Feb 18, 2012
Feb 18, 2012 at 10:38 PM UTC
Skin soft, gentle,Fragile. The body is a Beautiful thing.
Its smooth and clean like a canvas. The body comes in many beautiful colors.
White is the color of my fragile skin. Its smooth but haves many scars.
Nobody is perfect.
But even though its not perfect its still beautiful. Some have scars some have beauty marks.
Some have tattoos and some have freckles.
A persons skin can tell a story. A story of either love or pain. Old or new
My body tells a
shares good and harsh times.
If you ever come across a person take a good look because you can always see a body
that tells a story on a beautiful canvas.
Everyone haves one.
Feb 18, 2012
Feb 18, 2012 at 10:26 PM UTC
What happens from this point on.
What happens if i never find you.
Will you come find me or will you forget me.
What happens it I fade away.
Will you look for me.
What happens if im lost forever.
would you wait forever.
What happens if I died.
Would you die to be with me?
What is actually happening is that we are together in mind body and spirit.
No matter where we are.
Feb 18, 2012
Feb 18, 2012 at 10:09 PM UTC
Down the path all alone nowhere to hide. Nowhere to go.
The night air stale and cold.
The trees move to the wind some moan some groan.
They reach out to grab at me. They tare at my cloths.
They pull at my hair. I run scared I scream no ones there.
My vision blurs my voice lost my limbs give as I fall to the mossy ground..
I start to sink as the ground open like a gaping mouth.
Swallowing me whole. I try to dig my way out my nails fill with dirt my hands sweat.
I panic not knowing what will happen next. Please dear god is this my faith? Outside lost in front of
hell's gate's
Feb 16, 2012
Feb 16, 2012 at 11:23 PM UTC
i share myself to the knowledge my dear...i only wish to help but i can't not endless you let me in. why do you push me away when i try to help. Do you hate me so..why is it that no one likes me when i try to do the right thing... i guess im am to blame. there is no place for me...so please i ask forgive me...there is only a short time for me to live...so now i ask Reaper take me as i am...and spare all that i love... so here is my goodbye and hello my hell to come.
Feb 16, 2012
Feb 16, 2012 at 11:20 PM UTC
Mirrors line the room
You look around lost in time lost forever in an image that you don't want to be.
Each one looks the same nothing changes did i lose myself among all this.
Im scared inside i try to search every where everything is the same nothing changes.
Im Frighten help me no one knows how it feels to lose yourself.
The feeling inside tares you apart.
your mind slips into a blur of darkness.
I run I try to search mirror after mirror. All the same
I start to lose it im blacking out im losing myself.
I fall into the mirror knocking them down. one by one they fall and shatter.
I lay there on the floor curled up alone.
The feeling of that you lost your true self is unbearable you feel empty a shell just another lifeless body.
Then you came in. You had a mirror you kneel down holding it. Showing me.
This is you. This is who you are and no one can take that away.
You are not lost you are found.
You where never lost because i kept you safe.
Sep 21, 2011
Sep 21, 2011 at 1:43 AM UTC
The feel the touch.
Shuttering at each brush.
Your lips soft, warm. how they taste so sweet.
Bodies lie touching keeping each other warm.
Tingling hot sensation rises in are bodies.
The feel of your hands discover each inch of my body.
Sweet essence of your breath against my skin.
We hold each other close.
The dark room blanket us in its embrace it welcomes us.
We lay touching, feeling, loving, devouring each other.
The chains break from us.
The temptation is worse The look in your eyes was breath taking.
Love, longing and hunger.
The thought of knowing what you will do sends chills all over my body.
The night felt like eternity wrapped in your arms.
I never wanted it to end. Never wanted to leave your arms.
Sep 21, 2011
Sep 21, 2011 at 12:33 AM UTC