Raven was one of my favorite wrestlers/characters back in the days of World Championship Wrestling. (WCW) Anguish, fear, and sorrow, are emotions we all feel, but never more strongly than in our adolescence. When just having an acne-ravaged skin, can mean a lifetime of loneliness. Ones acceptance by others, is a barometer of ones popularity. If one is different, a misfit, maybe unattractive, unathletic, one is in for a lifetime of cruelty and suffering, that will traumatize permanently. You see scars are souvenirs you never loose. The past is never far. You can try to repress it. You can try to hold it back. You can try to deny it. But it will still continue to grow... stronger, and stronger. Like a malignant cancer, that cant be satiated. Each of us manifests our pain in different manners. Whether its three in the morning in bed... tears in ones eye. Whether its a need to destroy everything beautiful, or just simply shutting ones self off from society. My father never gave me what I needed, so I understand what its like to do without. They should understand this. They should give whats needed. I can see this. I can feel their pain. Why cant they understand? Quote the Raven, nevermore.
Posted on: Sat, 20 Dec 2014 16:21:07 +0000
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