there it is again that feeling of being suffocated
that feeling of your no longer in control of your life.
The fact that the cage is now chains and barb wire cutting into flesh as it rusts into the skin.
The wounds are deep scars fill the body. Will she ever be saved will she ever be free.
The only quickest way is death the biggest error of them all.
But sometimes the quickest way to get away from it all.
You try everything but nothing seems to work no matter how hard you try to please.
It seems to that its not good enough. Her life no longer a beautiful thing but an ugly mass of destruction.
She shutters from the inside out. The broken pieces fall tot he floor.
Can someone put the pieces back together again?

By Raven Alexander
Or will the gaping hole of darkness and decay consume the pieces.

Looking through eyes that shows another world.
Are they yours? What is that Facade you wear?
Forced to wear a mask a mask that lies.
It lies to everyone making them think that you are happy when your not.
Yes you know this mask very well.
The fake smile the fake laugh you never can tell because your blind and can't see my face.
The mask hides it away very well. It will never break in till the day comes and someone shatters it.
That's when you reached the real me.
The question is will you be ready for what you see or will the pieces come back.
Together and start all over again?

by Raven Alexander

open field of flowers. The brilliant colors show.
Of White lily Purple lilacs,Red roses, yellow daffodils and blue Mary bells.
It was beautiful lush green it was a sight to see.
The sun came through the tress just right. The sun beams down on her face.
As she lays there it made her look like an angel she looked peaceful.
The wind blows through her hair it slightly moved over her face.
He smiles as he softly moves his finger tips moving the strands from her face gently.
Not trying to disturb that perfect sleeping angel.
She smiles in her slumber. He smiles and kisses her softly.
His finger tips slowly entwine into hers and he moves closer to her.
She slowly opens her eyes and smiles. she raises her hand slowly and caresses his cheek.
He smiles to her and holds her close. /they enjoy watching the sun go down as it turns to night.

By Raven Alexander

The thorns beautiful green.
There deadly ***** has pierced my heart.
It hurts the pain remains it lingers.
The thorns dig deep inside it bleeds it cry's crimson.
The heart dares not to beat scared for the thorns may tighten there grip.
It squeezes the life from me as you watch me suffer.
Hate builds inside the thorns now tearing me apart as i draw my last breath.
Will you save me or let me die?

By Raven Alexander