Best Shit Poems

It’s called a Blitz
It’s more like ****
**** on the feel of it
**** on those gone before
Before when readers were respected
Before some tortured verse unnecessarily
Unnecessarily complicated composition
Unnecessarily nurtures the arbitrary
Arbitrary in its construction
Arbitrary in direction
Direction Now there’s a laugh its
Direction is but aimless wandering 
wandering here...

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6/27/17

No longer dreaming
Just proceeding
Without cheating
I am achieving
More than I ever was believing
Every single evening
Now my impressions are leaving
Even more meaning
To other human beings
While I am still breathing

It's time to make this year better
Despite all the weird weather

My dome vexed
I felt my bones flex
Across stone steps
After...

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It has become customary for me to have someone laying in my bed ; to keep me warm when my covers can't
I guess its on set delusions in my head
That tricks me into believing this is what I need ,even if its from an ain't...

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Coming from out of nowhere 
somewhere in space
somewhere above 
Somewhere my love
Running and running I was
Those son of a guns
Would pop me in my head
Pop pop pop on my face
Splat spla splat
Trying to dodge them
But to no avail
**** happens I guess 
They were streaming down...

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A life that holds no significance.
That's a life worth taking.
My life has become so 
meaningless.
With these mistakes I've been 
making.

A family, A life, A future.
My, how insignificant.
My time, My effort, My joy.
What can be better?
Reality, pain and some 
pleasure.
Where is my gift?
How can I possibly...

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Sharp 
Piercing
Burning pits
beyond my soul
Your eyes tortured
by the view they hold
Scorned rose 
unlearned boundary preventing harm 
against my soul
 without understanding
Immaturity 
happy not to grow 
Internally out of place
Wanting  
Not knowing 
How 
Let go…..
Let go..?
Fuk no! 
The angry one 
Buried lost alone
Fear
Tightens her deadly...

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What could be simpler she thought?
ten seconds to hit the button and 
retreat in to the lead lined room...

she hit the button and leapt out of 
the leather chair towards the "rescue"
room but her uniform overall caught 
and then tangled in the spring-hook 
hanger, welded...

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I can tell the difference between 
horse **** and cow ****,
I can tell the difference between
sheep **** and dog ****,
turn out I'm an expert 
on all kinds of ****.


Elizabeth alexander               25/1/2016....

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You haven't achieved all you dreamed you wanted to
 Your stuck in a rut wondering what to do
 When it gets harder to figure it out
 Or you don't have any choices about

If you have recently thought what i'm doing just aint me
 Stop for...

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Holy ****, i'm drunk.
Why do i do this?
How many nights have I gone through this..
It's all fun and games when I'm with my friends,
But when they all leave I find myself thinking of the edge.
I mean holy ****. I am really drunk..
Everything I own can...

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It's been over twenty-four years
I have spent with you,
now you want to find
someone else you can screw.

I think watching all of that ****
has gone straight to your head,
I never wanted to get the internet
would have rather been dead.

You made a promise to me
and broke it...

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I know I love tea
But I loved you better
To brew you I wouldn’t know
To massacre you would 
Prove easier may be!

I listen to you
Oh ****! I listen to them
Oh no, I listen tp me!
Them, you, I- who lied?

I find it hard
You find it loose
They see...

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Who can I blame when everyone is facing !
It will take time
But it will always get better

When all we need is to be understood
Why do we expect an explanation
What we ruin is this moment
Where this journey is destined isn't a matter
When one journey is all...

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One day I got up off the john,
And to my desk to work upon.
An hours passed.  I looked around.
To my amazing eyes I found:

My paper took a shade of brown,
All up the page and even down.
My muddy desk, my muddy pen.
My muddy walls, around...

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sometimes you have to look after your sanity
and try to understand the laws of sequence
where before and after absolutely must preexist
perhaps consciousness cannot access its source
but we're not automata and we've come a long way
through lunacy and habit and clutching
to the point where we have...

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