Redraven : Writing

Red Velvet

Red Velvet

A Poem by Redraven


Never good enough
Wicked Games

Wicked Games

A Poem by Redraven


What a wicked game we play. I’ll pretend it’s fine but it reality I’m curling in a ball. These thoughts of myself worth and hatr..
Can someone tell me who I am

Can someone tell me who I am

A Poem by Redraven


I want to turn it all off, flick the light switch I want to run from my mind, hide like a child during a game I want to dim the lights, lick my ..
Which way is up

Which way is up

A Poem by Redraven


Feelings
Mother

Mother

A Poem by Redraven


Nighttime with mom.