"My mind is like a never ending pool, that words are raised from their darkened depths, and dragged into the abysmal light of day, where they form life and become my reality." -Dead Raven
I wasn't born a writer or a poet, just sort of discovered it a few years back, who knew I could write such pieces that others were willing to read, and actually enjoy, the raw emotion I put into my pieces, the time, the dedication, the effort, blended together to make something quite unique and beautiful.
As you will notice some are from different stages of my life, and in each there is a piece of me, the pain that is behind the poet, a lone and broken boy that longs to be recognized for the talent he holds and be appreciated by the people that hurt him so bad in his life.
Writing is my life, I can get ideas from just about anywhere, it helps me to vent out my feelings, to not lose hope even in the bleakest of hours, to make me feel not so alone in this world.
I wasn't born a writer or a poet, just sort of discovered it a few years back, who knew I could write such pieces that others were willing to read, and actually enjoy, the raw emotion I put into my pieces, the time, the dedication, the effort, blended together to make something quite unique and beautiful.
As you will notice some are from different stages of my life, and in each there is a piece of me, the pain that is behind the poet, a lone and broken boy that longs to be recognized for the talent he holds and be appreciated by the people that hurt him so bad in his life.
Writing is my life, I can get ideas from just about anywhere, it helps me to vent out my feelings, to not lose hope even in the bleakest of hours, to make me feel not so alone in this world.
- Last seen on Jun 29 1:37 PM. Member since April 11, 2007.
- I'm a amber angel poet for 4 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is ""Pain only makes us stronger, the more we endure, the better chance we have of a more prosperous life"".
- I am a 22 year old guy from Delaware (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm Drawing .
- Visit my homepage at www.dearaven.deviantart.com
- I have 4 comments
Poems I'm focused on
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Born not knowing of my future, My early days of childhood,37 lines, June 30, 2007
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I feel as if I am in a movie,
Everything around me is in black and white,49 lines, 1 comment, April 13, 2007 -
A rose of lustrous black sits in a field of nothing but grey,
When shall it bloom, the marvelous color that so entices me.21 lines, 2 comments, April 11, 2007. In Love
My Poetry
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An Ode to Louis
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Silver fragments reflecting the past, Moving across the far northern plain,35 lines, May 7
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The light in my eyes is slowly dying,
Life has long since withered away,57 lines, April 26
My Stories
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A house once stood on the tallest hill, in the middle of nowhere. The locals of the nearby town claim that it is haunted, restless spirits wander: never to leave this place. Stories tell of how the ghosts came to be, about th199 lines, 1 comment, May 7. In <600 words
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The vast sea stretches out before my withering eyes, how long have I been stranded here? Nearly a year I suppose, I miss the life that I on695 lines, June 30, 2007. In 600-2000 words, Dark
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The Philosophy of Death and its Components / Death is very mysterious; there are very few theories that go into this subject in detail. Som621 lines, June 28, 2007. In 600-2000 words, Theories
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- Satan's House at storywrite
A house once stood on the tallest hill, in the middle of nowhere. The locals of the nearby town claim that it is haunted, restless spirits wander: never to leave this place. Stories tell of how the ghosts came to be, about th
