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Xenna
Poems
Jan 2017
Your Master
Dance, tormented soul.
Sing, broken heart.
Cry, fractured bones.
As your master hits the ground.
Pounding their fists against the pavement,
Causing the floor to be written with flesh and blood.
Speak, tearing flesh.
Stand, damaged mind.
Move, sealed lips.
As your owner screams.
Only allowing the darkness to hear.
Causing silence around them as they gasp for air.
Reach, crippled arm.
Draw, collapsing eyes.
Swim, invisible cries.
Your master lives, yet dies.
Breathes, yet Drowns.
Smiles, yet hides.
Scream, shaking fingers.
Bleed, unspoken words.
Write, oppressed emotions.
Your master loves you, yet hates you.
you cannot dare to leave unless they decide to leave this realm.
So you must stay to become your master's body and mind.
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Xenna
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