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Raven Sep 2015
You deserve to lay on cushioned clouds
never slip right through them
Feel a heart beat just for you
until the end of time
Be told, to live freely as the birds
not to be held by a rusted cage
Walk wherever your feet may take you
and enjoy your precious ride
Raven Sep 2015
The knot untied, I slipped down and my feet sat on the cold floor
It must have changed it's mind
It must have realized I had more to offer, more to say, less to suffer
I walked on the ocean floor, but the waves soon carried me ashore
They must have found my heart under the sand, thought I would be useful on this saddened land, still floating by in the great wind
I wanted to be gone, not beneath the ground but gone in between the trees, tucked under the eagles wings
The storm never quits the brawling with me
I am pushed, I am threatened, I am made never to let be, but some how always the nightmare lets me free
Raven Sep 2015
They brought you here, ****** and weak
your body shook and your eyes leaked
They brought you here, without a say
your mind wondered as you went through the day
They brought you here, when the sky grew cold
your fingers trembled, but you did what was told
They brought you here, just to follow the herd
your face grew pale and your emotions soon blurred
They brought you here, to live true to yourself
you soon understood and they just want to help
They brought you here, and the sun finally glowed
your words became strong and your smile was shown
They brought you here*, to be who you are, climb over mountains, and land upon stars.
The world swirled around you throwing bombs at your feet,
until you saw a new life that could match your own beat
Raven Jul 2015
Remember when optimism was the norm?
And the kids were outside in the green
And the news didn’t make you blue
And the sun was used as medication for the depression
Yeah, me neither.
I got bothered by the bold.
  Crumbled by the confident.  
And finally devoured by the demons.
The sun never did shine bright enough to find me in the dying grass.
Raven May 2015
The people are too loud
and my music isn't loud enough
I want to say a few words
but my brain tells me to shut up
So I write my thoughts on a piece of paper
then send it off
to a place on the computer
where poets can read
and like what they choose
we can't always win
but we'll always lose
to the voice in our mind
that won't let us say what we please
but maybe that's just my mind and me
Raven May 2015
it's time for you to mourn the loss of yourself
cry your ghostly eyes out
and hug your limp body close
feel your heart beat
know you are still breathing
but dying
a death of defeat
Raven Apr 2015
This smile fades, across my pale face
when you look over at her
with your gazing blue eyes
and leave me with, another tear to cry
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