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Martina Rodriguez Poem
It sweeps through the nights,
Is it an angel? a devil? or the angel of death,
I lie there sleeping,
It comes and my life disappears,
I disappeared then i found myself flying,
flying over the ruins the soul stealer left,
I saw his face,
I saw his pain,
I'm sweating terribly, or are these tears on my face?
I hear a scream then i wake up,
Its white and clean,
I hear a machine going: beep, beep, beep
and his face looking at me,
holding my hand,
i suddenly remember the scream,
my own scream,
and the bullies dunking me underwater,
he was just glad i was alive,
he leans closer,
and we share our first kiss.
Copyright © Martina Rodriguez | Year Posted 2009
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Martina Rodriguez Poem
water is the key
to mysteries down below
curses, hexes, love
Copyright © Martina Rodriguez | Year Posted 2010
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Martina Rodriguez Poem
We enjoyed ourselves,
We had a few laughs,
You never knew this,
But i love you,
The day you left my tears began to come,
I couldn't bear to see you're coffin shut,
You weren't just my friend,
You were my best friend,
That night i saw you killed,
Was a night like no other,
I couldn't stand her taunting face,
Now i write this alone,
I hate this world,
But now i will leave it in peace,
I will join you in the shadowland
We enjoyed ourselves,
We had a few laughs,
You never knew this,
But i love you,
The day you left my tears began to come,
I couldn't bear to see you're coffin shut,
You weren't just my friend,
You were my best friend,
That night i saw you killed,
Was a night like no other,
I couldn't stand her taunting face,
Now i write this alone,
I hate this world,
But now i will leave it in peace,
I will join you in the shadowland
Copyright © Martina Rodriguez | Year Posted 2009
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Martina Rodriguez Poem
i had to get out of here,
all bad thoughts killing me,
because of the words,
you never said
u think i'm strange but i just have to say,
There's more to me than you think,
Did you know i was all alone?
Did you think that was blood that i drink?
You were fooled by the mask,
Your lips stay sealed,
But you don't know what it's doing to me,
Do ya?
You are a mystery,
Those dark eyes block my way into your mind,
If you want to say something,
Why don't you say?
If you want to keep staring,
then go blind,
I’m fed up of only hearing your silence
Well you know what?
There’s more to me than you think,
Did you know i was all alone?
Did you think that was blood that i drink?
You were fooled by the mask,
Your lips stay sealed,
But you don't know what it's doing to me,
Do ya?
Sometimes I hear you say something,
Something never towards me
You know what it’s making me do
It’s making me want to SCREAM!
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There’s more to me than you think,
Did you know i was all alone?
Did you think that was blood that i drink?
You were fooled by the mask,
Your lips stay sealed,
But you don't know what it's doing to me,
Do ya? (x3)
Copyright © Martina Rodriguez | Year Posted 2010
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Martina Rodriguez Poem
Dear Ezra,
Violets are blue, roses are red,
i hate you and wish you were dead.
You have spilt my blood and called me
Names,
But you have always though it was a game,
Ive wondered the desserts, running form
You,
I shivered in the winter nights
and fainted during the summer days,
but now my memories have faded into the
haze.
I no longer live i feed off another,
My blood always runs cold,
My skin has become as white as silk
You dont see me but im always there,
Tearing your clothes and pulling your
Hair...
You hear my scream and soon you will see,
Everybody will be gone your the only one left..
Violets are blue roses are red
You have read whats ive said and now everybody u love is dead.
My hounds will come for you eager to eat listen
to the radio tonight and listen out for a scream
The moonlight is shining now,
Its light so pure and stong,
now im running to you
from infinity and beyond.
You see me here now,
pale as can be, My eves have smouldered,
My hair has lightened my scream is high
Pitched, swords appear from my hands i
take the sharpest, i plunge the sword into your
heart, my scream runs through your head,
Violets are blue,
Roses are red,
You have heard my scream,
and now you are dead.
Copyright © Martina Rodriguez | Year Posted 2009
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Martina Rodriguez Poem
You act like we’ve never met before,
You let tears fill my eyes when you,
Leave me alone,
My heart keeps pounding,
So sad,
Can’t be even be friends?
I’m left alone with,
Nobody that cares,
About how I’m reduced,
To only living in fear,
That you never know me,
You act like we’ve never met before,
You let tears fill my eyes when you,
Leave me alone,
My heart keeps pounding,
So sad,
Can’t be even be friends?
Copyright © Martina Rodriguez | Year Posted 2010
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Martina Rodriguez Poem
Who are you?
The person in the mirror,
I’ve seen your face before,
But that’s not me,
Your smile,
Is too confident,
If you are me,
Then where’s the evidence,
Because my heart,
Is made of stone,
If you are me,
Then you should have,
The tears I shed,
But there’s more to that,
Because I feel alone,
And there’s someone there,
But I haven’t found them yet,
I should,
Make my own face,
Because what I see,
Is really not me,
I have the sad,
Shade but it was masked,
From my face,
Before I met my real friends,
I stand,
Where the thoughts and feelings,
Of others hit,
The corner of my mind,
And all I see,
Is my pretend reflection,
Acting out,
Who I pretend to be,
I should,
Step out and be strong,
But someone weighs me down,
But also breaks,
My heart of stone,
And replaces it with love alone,
But I don’t know who it is,
I don’t belong,
With the others,
I repel,
All the good things,
That should happen to me,
I should,
Make my own face,
Because what I see,
Is really not me,
I have the sad,
Shade but it was masked,
From my face,
Before I met my real friends,
I stand,
Where the thoughts and feelings,
Of others hit,
The corner of my mind,
And all I see,
Is my pretend reflection,
Acting out,
Who I pretend to be,
I am who I am,
Nobody can change that,
So goodbye reflection,
I am now me.
Copyright © Martina Rodriguez | Year Posted 2010
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