Poems from Martin16

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"Everything bleeds creativity, yet creativity bleeds everything." -Martin16
I stared into the fire and found that I had become my shadow, slithering through castles young and old, who thunder about the earth in...
You breathe Yet, nothing comes out You bleed Yet, never die                 To tumble into a world of pure sorrow Is worse of a fate than...
When the voice of a distant cry Wriggles under the paper prison you began I start to grow into another skin   Yet, as soon as you turn your...
Your name was once an omenA sacred prayer sent up to heavenThat set the sky ablazeIn your luminescent glory A jewel glistening under words...
Dye my jade wings red And let them burn into white Until we are free But make no mistakeOur wounds will never heal true, For we are the...

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