Alter Ego Poems - Poems about Alter Ego

You only feel the pain when the blood runs true One more lash opens your heart Hear the beat Thumping I’m inside you Cruel But you wanted change I’m your alter ego Tearing down your barricades Against the wall You scream It’s what you asked for Tears and blood Now I’m the animal Unashamed you cry Your pleasure Naked and bleeding You place the whip I release your passion You want more Now I’m bleeding Walking...

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my alter ego I neither deny nor hide I let it loose abundantly...

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Satanic trip!... I’m sat here wonderin’ why my thoughts align, With the dark, like Satan’s mind. Is it fate or just a sign, That my brain’s like his, And on a twisted grind? Darkness creeps in, a hellish find, Satanic whispers, leaving me blind. I thought he was one, but we're two of a kind, When on DMT, our souls combined. Vaping the void, darkness seeping in, Thinking like Satan, the world’s forsaken. Reality...

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I asked my alter ego Why I’m so tired today? It says that’s not illegal Stay tired if you may I said but I don’t need to I want some energy And you don’t seem to do Any support for me My alter ego smiled Calm down you naughty boy The reason you are tired Is what you should enjoy Your working days are over And everyday’s...

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You left me all alone again in the therapist office we went over all the scenarios what we would say but there you were stunned knowing your head was bashed in your lip still bleeding from his brown fist you said nothing holding your arm while the pain crawled down your back and again he'll...

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I was a child, peering down, down into my soul’s abyss, a sterile kingdom by the Dead Sea. She was also a child, my loveless alter ego a glass jar not even half full. Our love was too vacuous to harbor affection or hope. My alter ego, Lissa Marie. She was...

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A stupid question that lingers in the back of my head Pools in my mouth, on the tip of my tongue as if I were to get an answer My gaze burns into the white wall, maybe if I stared hard enough I would be able to catch a passing glimpse of a variation of me...

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I make a perfect dry martini, I read and write and speak Français, All my suits, and shirts, and shoes are custom-made. I own a Porsche and Maserati, A house on Acapulco Bay With scores of floors of marble tile that's all inlaid. I have a staff to fetch and carry, My every wish is their command, If I drop things, I just...

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Together, side by side, Shoulder to shoulder, One destination, one path, Sparkles in our eyes Winds in our hairs Two hearts beating as one, We walked a synchronized walk At even pace, at an even tempo Smiles on our lips Under a brilliant blue sky with warm spring sunshine carrying us aloft on the wings of the breeze, With love in our hearts We were poised to soar...

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The course to God It doesn't come through the Priests. Jesus warned us that false teachers would arise according to their own convenience who would transform the method (way), jumping over the wall to enter the sheep pen (John 10). The only Shepherd is Jesus and his consort is the Spirit of Truth he sent. The...

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A friend on whom you can always depend, To whom your helping hand you can extend. To you, he is an oasis in a desert, In whose company you find yourself unhurt. In troubled waters, he becomes your anchor; In financial crisis, he is your reliable banker. To your earnest requests, he says not ‘no’; He is ever ready to defend you...

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I've done some stupid things whilst thinking I was smart. Only on reflection can I tell us two apart....

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ALTER EGO a real experiment a dream  with  a different   thread of continuity with a direct gaze still fresh from interpretation a pertinent idea  revealing yet withholding but still symbolic NOTE:THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE without grammatical symbols the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and respond thus making the form a two way interplay and often a unique interpretation by the enigma so derived...

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Alter Ego I am just a simple man With little education But sometimes being a simple man Can add to one’s frustration Why can’t you be more like Brad That handsome movie star Or even more like that guy Neil In a spaceship he went far Maybe a bit like...

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Bustling crowd awaits a clash, Anxious foes of progeny, Become opponents on stage, Spotting objects of their feud. Contest begins with a catch, First to stop accepts defeat, Dulcet symphonies ablaze, Fierce scarlet battle assumed. Both unwilling to attack, Wink secrets in blushing breeze, Flute notes chase violin sways, Lovers in union conclude. May 27, 2020...

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