Conflictions Poems - Poems about Conflictions

Society, nature disasters, distaste for others, fighting on a daily, senseless shootings, covetousness, psychological ...

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Bring them home war's over conflict incoming now back home ignored soldier man part of government plan why are we the solo host for every war and conflict Tote that bar lift that bale If we don't go and fight we'll be in jail we must elude evict everyone drop your them there guns war no longer...

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rictameter Birthdate should be special especially if... the day occurs in December. Four days following the Christmas frenzy our five-year old WILL celebrate along with his mama their December birthdate. December 9, 2019 IP-028...

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My brain is my enemy I need him but he kills me Maybe this is my destiny Torture from something I can't see I try my best to forget the things I've done I hope you can silence it No please don't run Help me out of this pit How can i keep my friends close When it ruins it all I must keep...

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From hero to villian Within the same breath Now choices have caught up Sentencing your death Creating in me, life Yet shaming my existence Still I have chosen A life of forgiveness Separating me From what others had Those little girls that knew There was a king in their dad Struggles with jealousy Envy pushing my nerve For not a king ruled my home Just a sickning perve Why wasn't I...

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Somebody please save me from what I became Now it comes time for me to stand as a man and not let you hurt me again. All these inner conflictions I have are all because of you and I hope your glad. You’ve ruined my life for all these years, but I refuse to shed anymore tears. I...

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Now that the pain has increased and became greater, I wish for the day I can go and meet my maker. All the wrong cards have been dealt to me. Fifty-two pick up should be the game for me. I wish I could shatter all these windows so I can break out of this thing, but its like...

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My Inner Conflictions I have been upheld in this room for many years and a lot of tears and frustration has ran between these ears. Permanently scared and damaged by what’s in here. Took a bottle with a cork and put all my fears in there. Hurt, pain , and anger molded itself into me. Those feelings compounded by...

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