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Raven Alexander Feb 2012
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.
Raven Alexander Jul 2011
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.
Raven Alexander Feb 2012
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
Raven Alexander Feb 2012
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.
Raven Alexander Jul 2011
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
Raven Alexander Jul 2011
fire. fire is passion fire is disire.
It burns bright the smell of wood burning is calming.
The crackling of the wood is all you hear its soothing.
The warmth of the fire covers you like a blanket.
You feel the tingled sensation of the atmosphere.
The night air blows at the flames they dance.
They dance forming lovely images. Images of blissful people dancing to music.
Music bringing everything to life the flames jump and sway.
Watching them you could get lost.
Lost in its bright red orange glow.
Lost like a woman's kiss.
A Kiss that is soft gentle warm like the fire that burns before you.

By Raven Alexander
Raven Alexander Jul 2011
Night in to Day Day into Night.
On and On the void is open the darkness has taken over.
The claws has dug in and burst through my chest holding my heart.
It beats its last few beats. It slows down and shrivels up.
I draw my last breath. My chest tightens my eyes slide tot he back of my head.
I start to fall to the floor with no one to help me. my heart shatters the pieces scatter all over the floor.
I lay there on the floor lifeless with no emotion on my face.
I was dead on the inside out no longer part of existence  erased forever.
No one will no longer have to worry or care about me.
The world has been lifted of another burden.
Raven Alexander Sep 2011
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.
Raven Alexander Feb 2012
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
Raven Alexander Jul 2011
Ha love. No one knows what true love is. Who Knows what it really means. All i can do is tell you what i think love is. But its up to you if you accept  what i think love is.
Love is when you get that light headed butterfly feeling in your stomach. Love is when you can't wait to get home and hug and kiss your loved one.
Love is when you look at one another with your hand on the small of her back and you draw closer to each other and smile before kissing each other.
Love is the feeling when you wake up in the morning turn over and smile seeing the one you love beside you sleeping like an angel and you have the feeling that you know its the one.
Love is when you know you'll die for that person.
Love is when you would give your soul jus to save her life from the gates of hell its self.
Love is when you spend eternity with each other never letting each other go.

By Raven Alexander
Raven Alexander Feb 2012
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.
Raven Alexander Jul 2011
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
Raven Alexander Apr 2014
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.
Raven Alexander Sep 2011
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.
Raven Alexander Jul 2011
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
Raven Alexander Feb 2012
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.
Raven Alexander Feb 2012
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.
Raven Alexander Sep 2011
Fire burns. It reflects off her eyes. She stands there watching watching her memory burn away.
She haves nothing more to live for. The shadows reach out and grab her.
She lets it take as the darkness starts to take over and engulf her body.
Her soul was lost forever and she no longer had any feelings. She was empty shell.
Her skin turns purple grey her hair eyes and lips turns black. her nails are long and sharp.
Her outfit was a shadowy strapless smokey dress that forms on her.
She was no longer the person that everyone  knew.
she was something dark something evil something no one can ever bring back.
She is to far gone. She was part of the shadows and nothing can save her.
Nothing........

Welcome dark Raven.

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