Poems from Ravyn LaRue

  I’ve had a titch of a crush on you since Freshman Year Perfectly harmless and perfectly dumb I think as a Freshmen I just needed someone...
  I keep dreaming that you aren’t dead I suppose it must mean something It wouldn’t be reoccurring if it weren’t important But why would my...
  I wish that I could keep my promises- And somehow become a decent functioning being- As I should be. But I am an Artist. Oh God!
  There are things I know far too well Like the smells of funerals and cheap hotels That ache in your soul when you know something’s wrong...
  I used to look forward to every friday I didn’t have school And I could be with you You’d take me to run errands with you But that didn’t...

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