Dyllan Martin Poems

Today,
Tears fall from open skys,
And I watch them fall upon this prison they call a 'house'
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Looking at you is like looking at him,
I may have his eyes,
But thats nothing compared to you,
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A thousand puzzled faces,
Stare blankly at you,
Like a paiting in an art gallery,
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Locked away,
Inside cold captivity,
Held inside like an animal,
Surprisingly sane,
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There's a thing my parents always say,
'If they jumped off a cliff would you? '
My reply always a no,
Til the day they dared me,
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Red, yellow and white,
Dance around my head,
Heating up the night,
Pondering on words unsaid,
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Needles and pins,
Pierced your heart,
Tied with string and cast into the flames,
Drowned in the water til a purple creeps across your face,
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Collapse upon the blanket,
Tears,
Fall,
The famillier sharpness creeps back to haunt me,
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The cyber scene these days,
The most popular thing to do,
Is to live a second life,
Just to forget the life you already own,
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Poor lonely eyes,
Cold dead flesh,
Reminds me of my dear pet,
Steel, icy cold against my palm,
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