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Raven Apr 2015
There is a boy
That sits by the window
He sleeves from his hoodie are
Always rolled down.
He likes to draw
He likes to hide
Although I've caught him once or twice
With his sleeves rolled up he draws a
Picture.
Silently I watch from a far
Awaiting the right moment
For me to share my pretty painting
On my  wrist and my thigh
After that we never leave each other side
Raven Apr 2015
There in a corner is a messed up kid
But no one knows
They never speak or rise their hand
You will never hear a word
They keep to the shadows
So no one sees them
However
They see you
They hear you
They notice everything
But they will never step forward
As they are frighted of what
Might happen if they step
In others way
Raven Apr 2015
Every morning the little bird sung it's song
In search to find another who could finish her tune
Day after day the little birds heart sank.
Realizing no other bird would finish her song
Until one day she final gave up. Little song bird no longer
sung. Her small heart broken, just like her wings
No longer can she fly, no longer can she breathe
Little song bird no longer sees.

Oh little song bird rest  now
she will be forever at peace
after final finding a friend
who would finish her song
Before the end.
Raven Jul 2015
Tick tick tick
That's my fuse going
Tick tick tick
That's my temper getting ready to explode
Tick tick tick
That's my patience disappearing
You should really watch your step
You've pushed me to far now
Tick..
Tick..
Tick...
BOOM.
Oh look what you have done
Now you better run you dumb *****.
Raven Apr 2015
I helped you through tough times
Ignoring my own problems
I never let you down
Wish you treated me the same
Instead I was walked all over
And brutal used.
Now I'm saying *******
To you and all your crew
At the end of the day
They shall all leave
Where my real ones
Shall stay.
Raven Mar 2017
I speak
You yell
I scream
You force silence upon me
I just want to be heard, is that too much to ask for?

I want to change the world
You want to sit on your hands and moan
Oh I am so tired of this table tennis

Red spots begin to appear and my hands shake
Listen to me ******* it
I am not stupid! What I say matters!

Can you not see I do understand what you say
You have taught me I do not matter
What I say has no importance

Yet I sit here trying my hardest not to break
because all I want is for someone to listen
Someone to not yell or beat down what  I say

You and many others have taught me that will never exists
Not with me, not with them.
Not even with those you think are more important than those you love.

You have proved my point.

A heavy sigh, a salty tear creasing red cheeks
As us the struggling youth are taught even more by those we love we will never matter and we can do nothing to change that.
Raven Apr 2015
It runs at a fast pace
Trying to survive,
But with all the
Pretty distractions
Surviving is way
To hard.
It falls for the evil
And ignores the
Good.
It can't be controlled
As the heart was born
As a wild creature and
it only has one cage that
Can hold it.
Raven Apr 2015
You said you loved me
You said  you needed me
You said you wanted me
What you said was lie
All you wanted was things
I refused to give
Because I'm far from that person
You wish me to be
I'm not who you think I am
So leave me be
You have left me empty
Now I hope you're pleased

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