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 Jan 20 Raven
owls at dawn
we all have old patterns
we play on repeat
in my spare time I
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 Jan 20 Raven
Ayla Grey
If I knew what love was
I'd throw the words like flower petals
I'd shout out it's beautiful essence
For the world to hear it's peace

But If I knew what love was
I'd know that words don't last forever
I'd know that flower petals die
And shouts are only heard for a second
Before they're silenced

So perhaps I do know what love is
Maybe It's finding a something in the void
Or finding the void in a something
before everything's gone
I've never been in love. So here's my interpretation
 Jan 18 Raven
Maria
I’m painting my love in autumn colors.
I’m painting the flame of leaves underfoot,
The greyish sky, rainy and foggy.
The crying love is a natural mood.

Boarded benches are in the park
Under the shade of naked trees.
And fog is ahead, lots of fog.
My love is hidden in it indeed.

Behind the fog my love is flowing
Inexorably, irrevocably like a water.
It’s running off to nowhere away,
Without a trace forever in autumn.
 Jan 18 Raven
Unpolished Ink
Depression,
a dark and empty place to fall
a tube of silent closing walls
which sneak on in and wrap you tight
they **** the air and drink the light
to leave you crushed in body and soul
a resident of the rabbit-hole
 Jan 18 Raven
Bekah
Built off the backs
Of migrant slaves
The American Dream
Is what they claim
A place where women
No longer choose
Instead it’s men
In flashy suits
The rich get richer
While neighbors starve
Injustice cuts deep
Leaving us marred
Though a dream,
A nightmare too
America The Great
Red, white, and blue
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 Jan 17 Raven
Mikhaiel Shah
Hard to breathe
Hard to see
Hard to speak
Hard for me

Cannot breathe
Cannot see
Cannot hear
Drowning deep

Don't know where
I could be
I feel fear
In the sea

I look above
Bubbles leave
I hit the ground
Here I sleep

My oxygen
Now deplete
Here I lie
Under the Sea
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I solation is what kills me.
S o I scream for help—
O nly then, silence echoes louder.
L iving amongst false illusion alone,
A life in an empty home of a lonely heart.
T hroughout my time, I use this map.
I tried to find hope in the dark.
O f course—
N othing shows the path.
Read it backwards, and it will give you a different meaning!
 Jan 16 Raven
𝐿𝑜𝓊
She was once a girl,
with a story untold
A narrative of pain,
that was written in cold
The pages were filled,
with the weight of her past
A burden she carried,
that seemed to forever last

But she's rewriting the script,
with a pen that's bold
Creating a new narrative,
where she's in control
She's turning the page,
on the chapters that hurt
And writing a new story,
where love and joy converge

Like a phoenix from ashes,
she's rising anew
From the flames of her past,
a brighter spirit breaks through
Her wings are unfolding,
as she takes to the sky
A symbol of strength,
as she says goodbye

To the relationships that broke her,
they no longer define
The woman she's becoming,
with a heart that's aligned
She's learning to let go,
of the people who caused pain
And embracing the ones,
who bring love and sustain

Her inner child is healing,
with a gentle hand
A loving guide,
that helps her understand
That she's not alone,
and that she's worthy of love
A deserving soul,
sent from above

She's breaking free from the chains,
that bound her tight
Unshackling her spirit,
and letting her light shine bright
She's finding her voice,
and using it to speak
A powerful woman,
who's no longer meek

Her journey is one,
of transformation and growth
A path that winds and turns,
but always leads to truth
She's discovering her strength,
and all that she can do
A resilient soul,
who's rising anew

Her story is being rewritten,
with each passing day
A new chapter unfolding,
in a brighter way
She's becoming the woman,
she was meant to be
A beautiful soul,
wild and carefree.
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