kmutt: hey thanks! wirting poetry is the only way i get my emotions out.

Writergirl118: yes it is sad. im happy someone understands it for once

this just happened today and i wanted to tell you all!

Teacher: So how do you feel?

Me: like killing myself

Teacher: Why is that?

Me: i have to sit here and talk to you...

Teacher: ...

ok back to the poetry!

(Raven is in her room, again after birthmark)

I sit in the dark,
Looking at the mark,
Carved in my hand,
Made by a cruel man,

I think about what is to come,
How could i be so dumb,
Telling people about my past,
Knowing trust would never last,

I start to cry,
I just want to die,
Ive tried before,
I told them i wouldnt do that anymore,

I walk out the door,
i must do a chore,
Stay with my friends,
Till this world comes to an end