the red crayon

You're not crazy, my beautiful friend, you're human. Life's unexplainable, and mind-blowing, and overwhelming sometimes(it's like the word overwhelming: 'whelming' is a word by itself, but no one ever uses it by itself! It's only used as overwhelming. Does that make whelming less of a word? No! Does that fact that we are like 'whelming' and life is like 'overwhelming' make us any less human? No...I know that doesn't make any sense, but nor does life, so...LOL. Sorry, just kidding around). But seriously, don't let anyone ever tell you you're crazy(if they do, I'll strangle them). You're the sanest, most beautiful person I know. Life is crazy!
Note: I don't know if that makes any sense, but I think I just whelmed myself(??!!). lol.

Love you, my friend!

Matthew.

Love the red crayon, made me think of how they used to melt on the hot dashboard and get stuck, I still like to draw with crayons sometimes, it's fun getting a gold star, some people just don't understand artists..

I think this one shows your courage, Raven.  Particularly the lines:

the smiles in the skies of the broken
lusted for my death
but I would not relent

my pursuit of the red crayon
underlining my psychosis
would not be denied

you see I have a gold star
from the maker

You earned it.  Wonderful work!