Sorry Addiction Poems

The female world 
There is a new low in the Trump hatred 
by the political class, a new court case 
has turned out to be a titillating show 
where...

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Feeling Sorry

Lie after lie after lie,
Looking and swearing right into your eye, 
It’s always the same though I try,
I bleed and you cry,
You die and...

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Stories, stories that was told on to me,
"A woman so pretty, with her flawless eyes.
Soft lips, clear skin and her hair dancing tonight."
My reflection, grudgingly...

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Dylan, it sucks that we lost you so early when I heard that you first passed away the only thing that fled my head was...

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I'm seated at a table with papers on top 
Looking up at every citizen has stopped 
Their in accord to get an apology
Except, we all...

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Bedsit 
Sit beside your bed 
And wallow there please 
The world doesn't want to see you today 
Even you don't want to see you today...

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Only if you knew 
How dark a quit 
Room can get 
A shallow breath
Comes quick
No time to stall 
The fix is in 
An your drifting...

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Here I am,
my spirit compromised
here I am,
the devil in disguise

You can’t stop me
from embracing the darkness
no pulse
darling, I am heartless
but deep inside, I am still
the...

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Destroyers

You, 
the younger generation... 
that wants, 
and does not care. 
That needs, 
and demands... more, 
from every human
born before their time. 

They take from stores,...

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Battery gonna die out at any random moment now.
Just gonna keep smoking that flower, it doesn't matter how.
So sorry to say that I'm gonna go...

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Honestly, I wasn't fine,
I told a lie.
I knew you won't stand the veracious
Of my suffering, that's why I lied.
Many lies I've told;
I said that I'm...

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No strength to stay the course, it diminished the day the warmth rushed through my veins
Behind a shell left powerless and broken, a woman who...

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Lucubrations fuels ebullience

Unsolicited, revered, and praised
potential literary fete,
(yes a bit hyperbolic),
sans mine posted poems that perambulate
such feedback, whither donning trumped
("FAKE") facade, Oriel sincere

twittering, nonetheless tis...

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That is one thing about rigor:
It can Intact Man disfigure;
Like a cell phone reconfigure 
The Stout left A Sorry Figure…

You won’t yourself in public show;
Not...

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Wouldn't you hold me when I go down?
It feels so lonely up the ground 
Let's bury ourselves deep down the mud
Where no one would ever...

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