January 11, 2011A Poem by Raven WilsonMy first writing of the new year :)
January 11, 2011
“No one can touch you while I am near” " so why are you never here? “I’ll give you a safe and secret place” " every time you gave too late. “I’d kill the man that mars your face” " and yet many times my blood met lace. Where were you when I felt pain " were you playing another game? You fed me lies while staring through my eyes. What wrong did I do you that you pay me back " With sharpened razors and pointed tacks? You promised that I’d never be hurt " Out of all the pain yours hurts the worst. “No one can touch you while I am near” " so why are you never here? “I’ll give you a safe and secret place” " every time you gave too late. “I’d kill the man that mars your face” " and yet many times my blood met lace. Where were you when I felt pain " were you playing another game? You fed me lies while staring through my eyes. What wrong did I do you that you pay me back " With sharpened razors and pointed tacks? You promised that I’d never be hurt " Out of all the pain yours hurts the worst. © 2011 Raven Wilson |
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2 Reviews Added on January 12, 2011 Last Updated on January 12, 2011 AuthorRaven Wilson~~, NYAboutMy name is Raven, I currently reside in a very obscure little town near the Canadian border in New York. At this moment I am eighteen years of age. My favorite topics deal with heartbreak, pain, loss,.. more..Writing
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