Back Against The Wall Poems - Poems about Back Against The Wall

... I should have heard all the indications that the level of danger was low; no shots fired, no weapons, no anger or injuries, and no screaming, just a possible exchange of counterfeit currency. I ......

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...The world doesn’t want me— I feel it in the spaces between words, in the rooms that fall silent when I enter, in the way their eyes cut through me, sharp and indifferent. I exist like an echo no ......

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...I walk a lonely road as a ghetto pitbull/ With pride and honor, I'll always have a fistfull/ I don't take no bull from anyone or any spirit/ I never had no one to feed me, I eat off the land/ Bac......

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...Doing Time is not easy but it's something that I gotta do/ Survival of the fittest so this how I gotta move/ I'm not the strongest so I got a lot to lose/ Pound for pound round for round I got a l......

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...It freezes my breath back against my face back against the wall; stiff as cardboard like frozen washing dragging on the line my skin ignores my bones; icy slush slithers round......

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...Redefining what you think is courtesy This sinking ship we've found Remains the perfect metaphor In all the worst ways You're already in my head You're the antithesis of life advice I give ......

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...I hide behind the walls that I built Made from failure and pride And sorrow And guilt Just leave your name and number On the back of my wall And when I climb over I’ll give ‘ya a call ......

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...We wish to access heaven, so suppress heart’s fear, hoping God will bless us, so onward press right here, choosing to confess, that we may undress; sins clear. For God to draw near, befo......

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...I’ve only been at my fellowship gig a week, but It’s official, I’m a candy-striper. Sort of, I wear a blue vest, not the old, red-striped dress, but it’s the same job. I shadow my surgeon (Rebecca) m......

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...Mama told my first role was to reflect my beauty Not covering it up It’s my role to stand pretty and not show sad emotions And whenever I mis-step or stoop to low I just say “Thank you kind sir”......

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...Sorry if I offend With the words I bend I wont pretend To be bothered by your hate Not my fate Go ahead and walk right on by ....I won't cry..... Though I cant denie Thoughts in my head Fill......

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...Facing life the best I can , standing tall Got my back against the wall But here I stand Holding the dead man's hand Dancing to the devils band Six guns blazing Bullets grazing Maybe my last ......

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...I OPENED A DOOR TO THE QUANTUM DOT WORLD OF INORGANIC ORGANIC MATERIALS. ALSO KNOWN AS SYNTHETIC BEINGS. PART HUMAN PART MACHINE. ONE MIGHT EVEN SAY CYBORG. CONTROLLED BY FREQUENCIES RADIATIN......

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...Questions All of these questions Said with a smile a pat on the back While lying besides It's bright light And stress Stress I'm fighting for my freedom Back against the wall Stutterin......

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...a figment of my imagination trapped in a cage of my own making forging a path through the cobwebs of my mind drowning in the clutter of neglect impaled by the bitterness of the unknown I ......

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