Assaults Poems - Poems about Assaults

...A nine - to - five bartending job - the life, death, and fate of an artist. Forced to sweep cracked tile, and vacuum puke stained floors - until enough people notice him......

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...Today, March 8th is International Women’s Day. After centuries of relentless struggle, are women happier today…? Can’t say! Despite all claims to equality and progress, women are still at the back se......

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...From "rare earth for aid" to blank check security guarantee, Zelensky recently made a series of blind concession to Trumpery, who trumpeted long and long for a "peace" deal with the invader. Everybod......

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...presently, the patch of an eye, one seeing, the other believing; and the bite of a bunny above a lip - such a dangerous deliverance. presently, the Winter witch, pricks fingers, which crack and......

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... I was beaten into silence as a young child from my father's brutalizing rage and psychological torture when he beat me. When I was 5, a man exposed himself, to me I ran fast terrified, no wo......

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...Hiding Place After the beatings your darkness was my protection. My source of comfort after the sexual assaults. Hanging clothes were a curtain against the evil. Blankets on the floor held me ......

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...I heard her making the calls I saw her preparing to leave I saw her blushing and happy. I have advised her I have showed her examples I have done all I could I didn't want her to fall a prey s......

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... This morning I woke up to a new world. It was indeed an imaginary world. It was a longed for, utopian world. A world of dreams and not nightmares. A world of neither red nor blue. A possible......

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...PTSD massive explosion fireball lights up the dark sky screams for the medic cries for mother torn bodies lying at my feet snap and pop of burning ammo assaults my ears smell of burnt flesh ......

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...Asleep you turn and reach for me. Your body stretches lithe and lean I feel the warmth of your strong arms. When captured in your fond embrace. My deepest senses you awake? Marshmallow......

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...As I conjugate my verbs I lock eyes with the one person I want to see. If I catch her looking back is she looking at or through me? Her scent assaults my nostrils and I can feel the sweat begin to......

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...Strange things happen in politics We cannot trust the polls Life has its own dirty tricks We can play divers roles This is not business as usual Always fight to save one's soul. Things are up......

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...When all the stars from Heaven fell to Earth, a light was quelled beneath the mantled dawn. The aftermath lent anger in rebirth when apathy was scorched by Nippon brawn. A swift emergence reckone......

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... When you’re in full control, the harm I do may be quite small and, given time, should fade. When you grant ME control, what may ensue? assaults, wrecked lives, and killings, a parade of wic......

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... on forest stroll murder of scarecrows assaults-- roots birthing new plants......

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