Ohmigosh, that was scary. I tried to upload this but it said I couldn't choose this document and I went double take! But it turned out you can't upload documents you have open or something. True story. So this is about Raven, about her destiny. I wanted to try writing something with broken up sentences, so here it is. For you. From me.
And I realize I wasn't very clear about my last poem. Who Am I? is about Red X. Yep. I should go watch X right now.
Disclaimer: We should have some sort of code that means we don't own anything. Like "blue green 9X60" means you don't own anything. So, uh, blue green 9X60.
I
I'm trying so hard
And I
I'm failing so fast
Does it even matter anymore?
Do you even have to ask?
I know
I know what I've been told
And I know
I know what I must do
My options aren't endless
They've been narrowed down to two
My conscience
My conscience is fighting
And my heart
Is fighting my mind
And I wish it would just go away
And leave me far behind
