Beater Poems - Poems about Beater

wife beater cheater a man whom commits domestic violence against his spouse or long term female partner in house Physical abuse by husband or male companion No good cheater Extreme jealousy Possessiveness unpredictability spiting hitting baggy pants lying cheating man prideful, denying bounties full of dissentient misogynist terrorist hypocrite demonic Wide brim hat sugar daddy a spoiled mama's boy anti-feminist a man whose prejudiced against women strongly despises and dislikes a...

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The earth quakes with fear. It sweats brooks. My face is made of stone. One look and you turn to stone. The fire in my eyes burns forests down. My kicks are quick as lightning. I punch like rain; you can't avoid me. My fists are made of iron. I don't wait until they get hot to strike. I break new ground as if...

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Love is not fair Farewell to love bring doom day Self love is selfish Selfless love bring doom day Love is giving yet giving is not love... Poverty destroy true love yet time can redeem the lost love.. Love is wealth yet wealth is not love.... love is care love generate hate in the absence of care #Just_thinking_what_is_true_love...

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A man raises his hand... He Smacks his wife.... She cries.. What did I do.... Is this part of life.... Kids walk in... daddy is drunk... where is my mama? she's in the trunk... Beating and bloody.....almost dead... why did this happen. Something she said! Mommy was leaving.. Daddy got mad...Now she's gone and were both sad Daddy...

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I treated you well, so it’s stumped me A fat little white dude has dumped me! For revenge I might bake Your insides in a cake. Better run for your life, Humpty Dumpty! No sunny side up for you, Guy! Forget about cake; you shall fry. Your whites and your yolk I will scramble. No joke! Tonight, Rotten Egg, you shall die. An oldie for...

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A world beater A silence eater You float Across the sky High On the happiness Left trailing Behind Combined With the efforts Of others; Mothers Fathers Brought Freedom From The chains The pains Of humanity And cast A new Sunlight Shone Bright Upon Their lives Cast aside The misery Of their existence And brought Contentment Happiness Calm Brought Salvation A balm To their souls...

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"It sure smells like March Madness in here," I offer with a grimace, scanning the room for the cadaver responsible for the    acrid cloud of aroma lingering. If I possessed    a machete, I would lop my own nose off, but not to spite my face. As I wonder how paint still manages to cling to these long suffering walls, I step into a brown bag of...

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I buy the Hanes three in a pack I have a house, not big, but not a shack I drink my juice sitting on the couch I have no ambition, I am referred to as the slouch I sit out front and drunk before the morning sun With My Wife Beater Shirt I Get Things...

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(This is a fictional poem but this really does happen to people.) I met your son today and I noticed that he has bruises on his skin. You've been beating on him but you won't do it again. I was in shock, I couldn't believe what I saw. You've beat him time and time again and I just called...

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