Casualty Poems - Poems about Casualty

Forgot to wait for it Fcking got me again Let my guard way too far down Didn't even see this one begin These chemicals got us on lock With the hardest chains to break thru It's like I'm walkin in this haze with you Waiting for the chaos to ensue All it takes is a tiny little attitude And the war stews Explosions all...

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A person at times can feel like they are a casualty of cruelty, at least in some small way or other. Some attacked my early writing. Their scathing reviews I can’t forget, yet I persisted doing what I do. Not letting oneself feel defeated is the only way to continue - but your cruelty, my love, hurt worse. You did not want to read...

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The radiant shine leaves your aurora dimming ever so quickly, as in northern regions you are—borealis falling into the southernmost Sahara negative gradients descend—australis The gloss of moral sanction The glitter of a social butterfly The prism of a love sonnet I thought it would never end False is an outward appearance Black smoke puffed ...

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Unmet expectations damage the dormant psyche, unkept promises smother the rays of fading hope, unkind words tear the lattice of the mangled mind. My life turns into an urn filled with your ill feeling. Your senses become the fast spreading wild fire, uncontrolled, it boils the blood of intrinsic pride, and as it flares up, it burns...

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Casualty of your cruelty and lack of empathy Is the beginning of your karma journey What you tossed into the universe Comes back full force as blessing or curse Walking in another's shoes Feeling for them as you do for you Empathy a symphony of humanity Put an end to selfish silver vanity Casualty of your cruelty just may be Loved ones you have...

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L o v e ~ a crippled nightingale b u r n i n g in bronze tears of tornadoes, limping and writhing, screaming for release, but what if I am the mistress of glass-cut dreams, crowned with razor-edged regrets, and splintered serenity? Would the raven breeze ...

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Eight decades past world war two was at its last gasp.' Parades were to folow.' Nazi Germany was beaten hollow Like a drum..'Some scenes echo.' And make me dumb my Mouth, silent my eyes observe the violence shaky screened Whirrs my mind.' On the real actions of nazis and horrifc Finds.' Humans dehumanised stacked like sides of pork Or cords of...

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the harvest a cruel person reaps from all the seeds they sow all yield weeds and thorns of guilt and revenge, growing in a secret garden behind walls, doors, shutters, gates enclosed by self in iron and stone. ...

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For my handler’s special agent Leroy Heimbach special agent Kevin Dreary special agent Paula Brand special agent Alan King how I became a causality of wearing wires pregnant buying weapons and drugs for the justice department here in America being exposed after arson murder of 8 tailor shop Christmas Day 1984 finally victim 9 1998...

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Who knows who are the casualties of war? Are they the wounded, maimed, and all the dead? Who counts the orphans, widows, those displaced? The untold truth, a light on this can shed I also am a casualty of war My soul is wounded by the grief I see The war is raging here inside my head I am held hostage,...

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"From the River to the Sea 'Palestine' will be free" Freely articulated ~ Seven million Jews eviscerated...

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Tryst befriends a hodgepodge of too much pangs leading to unsuspected circumstance despite light at the end of the tunnel count on lights out as miss match no friend twist...

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On empty beach no extemporary friend just a wandering wind...

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Civilian casualty All wars are bad, but wars can be stopped if there is will seek peace, which there is not the civilians in Ukraine must suffer more. How many non-combatants are killed in this Russian versus NATO and the USA we don’t know but the number of dead seems relatively small when so much has been bombed to...

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Screams of doubt, sorrow Clouds of unrest, anxiety, darkness Torturing my soul, my dreams Gone to a place, unknown In the center of this horror There were hallucinations Illusions within the nightmare Of this shadowed room In the center of my feelings War was raging within me Cries of guilt and grief Destroying my inner peace Reminding me that I am weak Like a falling autumn leaf Nearing the...

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