Hurting Inside?

by Stigmata

This is a poem about Raven Flores. You can sorta see how it relates, and sometimes it's a little weird. I hope you like this.

Didn't wanna go,

But you made me.

Wanted to cry,

but you forbade me.

You have no feelings towards me,

but that don't bother me none.

Wanted to see the blue sky,

wanted to see what was inside.

You don't pay attention anymore.

Now I'm walkin' right out the door.

You don't care,

no, you don't care.

Have you ever felt the wind in your face?

Have you ever felt love's embrace?

Have you ever seen what was inside?

Have you ever heard a baby cry?

Do you love to take long walks? No, you just love L O N G talks.

That don't bother me none,

no, no, not me.

Whatever don't kill me makes me stronger,

And I believe . . .