poetic-raven2012 : Writing

White Lies, White Lines

White Lies, White Lines

A Poem by poetic-raven2012


White Lies, White Lines She has the prettiest eyesI’ve ever seen,and with those eyes she cries the most beautiful tears. Sun-glowed and soft..
The Wooden Flower Froze

The Wooden Flower Froze

A Poem by poetic-raven2012


The world floats by incars and trains,with no one ever noticing the beauty therein.I am the one in the background,on two wheels or feet,but never four..
Worldly Perspectives

Worldly Perspectives

A Poem by poetic-raven2012


I don't want water. I want a soda, Mom. You say in Your kitchen in America. Do you know what Iwould do, For a cold, clean, Glass of water?
Writing:Me::Breathing:You

Writing:Me::Breathing:You

A Poem by poetic-raven2012


So you tell me I write too much? Don't lie to me, I heard you, We were on the phone, just a minute ago. Well, here I am writing about how you ..
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A Poem by poetic-raven2012


… BOTTLECAP! and we scatter. plastic hits the ground, POP! sugar high,we laugh. walk down the middle of a busy street. wet with sod..
Razor Blade Smile

Razor Blade Smile

A Story by poetic-raven2012


Razor Blade Smile She was just one of those people you wanted to make happy, to never be sad, never angry. When she cried, I comforted her, and whe..
Red Light, Green Light

Red Light, Green Light

A Story by poetic-raven2012


July 2003 We stand barefoot in the wet grass. Meperiodically shakingmy head to get rid of the long wet tendrils of blonde hair that had once agai..
Side-by-Side

Side-by-Side

A Story by poetic-raven2012


There are very few people in this world that I would dare to trust with anything, and fewer that I would let in. There are maybe six people that I hav..
Soul Flashing (55-worder)

Soul Flashing (55-worder)

A Story by poetic-raven2012


I thought that I had finally become immune to your infectious, soul bearing, heartwarming smile. But as I round the corner and you see me see you, yo..
The Suicide Dancers

The Suicide Dancers

A Story by poetic-raven2012


Suicide Dancers Everyone knows. We've told no one save ourselves, but they all know: the teachers, the cops, the siblings, the people. They've all..