Best Dead Soul Poems

These monsters inside me,
I can’t seem to push them away.
I might as well accept them
Because they say they’re here to stay.
We laugh together, we cry together.
For my soul that died when I lost faith,
Lost faith in people I thought would be there.
I lost faith in...

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Brimstone & fire
 for the liar.
The false accuser 
  the abuser
Words written & carved in stone
u will die alone   perversion consumed
 your mind entombed.
Wrong you are with your       judgements  
& because of this i suffer...

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Scared, Exhausted, Alone
Scared of your abuse; physically, verbally, and mentally
Exhausted from the stress
Alone; no friends, no one to listen…


A Dead Soul, Cold, Heartless
A dead soul walking this dark world
Cold to the touch
Heartless to emotions…


Degraded, Brittle, Apprehensive
Degraded by your words
Brittle to the bone
Apprehensive to the outcome

Scared...

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I live on the other side of your revenges
I touch your words, learn slangs
And get frozen inside
Those artful revenges

Those skillfully uttered darker words
That neither gives purity nor spiritual depth
That each religion teaches us.

I know, in return you will slap my conceptual core

With one, and then...

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If life is a gift
God be an Indian giver and take me back to you
Back to my comfort place 
Because when I close my eyes I'm there with you
I don't need to go to church to hear your word 
You can say it to my...

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The lost treasure chest,
All of sudden appeared,
Floating on condensed oily-
The surface of the water, Contaminated,
Oh No, the purification rituals, 
Sanctifying all over scattered-
Spread our hard-earned dignity...
No not at all, the dignity is retained 
And that is kept inside that lost chest...
Somewhere I had flipped through
The...

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You need not know that my silver is gold or how little I loved before I had your hold.
O’er I stood again, shoveling flowers off graves to offer the dead. 

“Now that I yearn for your lacerating nails, where are they?” 
Ceasing into everlasting life,...

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