Poems from Raven's Ink
A path in the forest,a fork in the road.one of them is narrow,while the other one is broad.which one to take,no one really knows.it's the...
Here I am, broken down, used up, lost and never bought.thrown up against the wall, stabbed in the back, chances shot.help me, save me, lend...
Alright, this is a poem, I know what you're thinking, "it's probably gonna be lame."it's alright, even I sometimes find it an entertaining...
Mirror, mirror, on the wall,who's the prettiest of them all?Well, it's hard to say with all those girls that stand there,I can not judge,...
Underneath skies of stormy grey,
I imagine the lightning flashes, thunder roars.
Above the scene of fiberglass and shattered metal,
broken...