Poems by Lunar Raven

Inside The Shell
Lunar Raven
September 6, 2006

Careful as a dove,
Curious a cat,
Fits like a glove,
Flies like a bat,
Too shy to dare,
Would anyone care?
Pounces from a shadow,
Are you a foe?
Poetry is what I do,
Please, where are you?
I walk around blind,
Will you be so kind?
Please, I cannot see!
Will you not help me?
I don’t want to be alone!
Please, pick up the phone
And talk to me for a while,
So that I can have a smile…

 

[Fay]

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Smile

She smiles, I smile;
She cries, I cry;
She leaves, I die;
She talks with me, I stay a while;
She hugs me, I comply;
She kisses me, I fly...


Please, Oh, Please

Please, oh, please!
My dear friends,
Please, do not tease
For my heart bends!
Please, do not be mad
For it makes me sad!
It is because of school
That forced me into this duel
Between me and you!
I will miss you, too!


Definition of Love

Love is a powerful tool.
It can change the life of any fool.
Love is a wonderful masterpiece.
It cannot be put on a lease.
Love is just an emotion,
But it can cause a major commotion.
Love is everything and nothing,
So it has to be something...

 

[Fay]

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Bleeding Heart
By Lunar Raven
3/12/07

My heart lies there, bleeding on the floor
After it was torn from my chest before.
I smash my head into a mirror to break it.
I slam my head into the wall to forget.
I pray that my mind is destroyed.
Then, no one will remember I cried.
Maybe, just maybe, if I don’t exist
Then people won’t be so pissed
When I screw up anything that I ever touch
And everything that life wants me to catch.
I want to run and find somewhere to cry
But I have nowhere for my head to lie.
I don’t want to punch into something…
I want to pound my head with anything…
I am a stupid creature within this husk…
I wish that I could vanish with the dusk…

 

[Fay]

Shackles and Chains
By Lunar Raven

The chains of my heart...
Disappearing, they now start...
My First is completely broken...
And of repair is never spoken....
My Second has a small crack...
Whatever do I even lack?
For my Third, I always fear...
In case I harm it here...
My Fourth has a strain...
To give my heart a stain...

Lord, please light my way...
So that I may know what to say...
These shackles no one can feel...
But, to me, they are cold steel...

I don't know what to do...
So I will forever continue...
I just want to cry...
And then eternally die...
I just want to scream...
But nothing but tears stream...
I just want to hit something...
Then I can feel pain's sting...
Should I be mad or sad?
Either way, I feel bad...

Lord, please light my way...
So that I may know what to say...
These shackles no one can feel...
But, to me, they are cold steel...

The chains of my heart...
Are now breaking apart...
The shackles of my soul...
Tighten my mind as a whole...
I lie down on my bed...
Since the hole is not fed...
Frustration is my friend...
As love they shall not lend...
I say that I am fine...
But I am hurt without sign...

Lord, please light my way...
So that I may know what to say...
These shackles no one can feel...
But, to me, they are cold steel...

Lord, please light my way...
So that I may know what to say...
These shackles no one can feel...
But, to me, they are cold steel.....

8/15/07