The Birth Of WordsA Poem by Raven MalakA feeling I had.
It’s too late to change
My life is already dying
I’m so sad and confused
And my heart is crying
I’m in so much pain
I’m against a wall
I’m addicted to the feeling
Of not feeling at all
Words don’t reach my mouth
Its words which scar my brain
Words so damaging
Intended to leave a stain
I’m wretched and useless
And confused inside my head
You’re the cause of my bleeding
It’s the words you said
You love to hurt
And don’t regret what you say
I hate our diseased connection
Can’t wait to go away
© 2008 Raven MalakAuthor's Note
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Added on August 10, 2008AuthorRaven MalakKempton Park, South AfricaAboutWell what's there to tell? I was born in 1984 on the 17th of May. I listen to Metal, Goth, Rock and Black Metal. Well like I have been told I am a Evil Good Person always willing to help. Well that's.. more..Writing
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