Best Stabber Poems

I can't help but laugh, because you thought you could get over.
You followed me down the path through the garden of the four leaf clover.

You...

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Rage of biblical proportion
I think like God
when I think of the notion
Love as deep as an ocean
you can mess with my head
but don't mess with...

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Public Back Stabber

You gave me life and breath, Yes thank you,
You feed me and house me, Yes thank you,
You educated me and tutored me, Ye...

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My soul urns for justice and it’s own freedom why is this sh** keep me awake and everything else continuously makes me break I am...

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Noisy Little monkey

Techno junkie, clever monkey
Australopithecine
Habilis in magic mist
Little Lucy's dream

Swingers in city sky
*****erectus being
sunlit opposing thumbs
sad bipedal thing...

Flint knapper back stabber
rapping dancer man...

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Not to die or to perish or to fall off a cliff 
Not to disappear from the hearts of others
Not to drowned, stuck in a...

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(The writing exercise was to choose three poetry cliches and make them fresh)
(back stabber, after my own heart; and a soul of discretion; maybe more...)

He...

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I am crying
For
The little blue-eyed boy
With bright red hands
Freezing in the pram
Whimpering, squirming
While mummy
Texts on her mobile
Ignoring him
Freezing inside a gaping plastic bubble
On a windy...

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The man who taught us a lot..
Was the one who made us to fail that day.
The man who was most fond of us on that...

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I am in the entrails of rot, 
A mock of the human mind,
A plea and a drain

I eat and I eat and I eat
The faith...

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I contemplated, trying desperately to recall, 
when I'd changed and my humility took a fall.
Wondering how I managed to be so greedy
instead of thinking of...

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You think your gods gift
You’re so precious 
So emotional 
No one is suppose to upset you 
God for bid someone tells you the truth
You pretend...

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I think to myself; not out of choice, but a choice to keep what I have.
I'm so hurt on the inside, but on the outside...smile.
Hold...

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Lonesome indeed am i in this cell
As I remembered how my life turned from heaven to hell
She was my wife;
Was she beautiful... was she adorable......

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Sharp pain in my side! Big reaction!
For a stabber I'll show no compassion!
I search 'neath my clothes;
Oops! No crime, I suppose
When Sir Underwire is the...

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