Corroded Poems - Poems about Corroded

Strength has rusted deep into my spine, a beautiful, corroded iron, Twisting through each vertebra like a vine of steel, a bittersweet trap, They call it resilience, but I call it a silent tomb, a milestone of my soul, I sleep in armor that no longer opens, each breath becomes a negotiation Between the instinct to survive and the...

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I want to curl up into a ball, under a rock and just be forgotten. I don't want to take up space anymore I've watched myself die 1,000 different ways while gazing at the reflection in the mirror Pupils different sizes, and what could be a permanent frown Fill up the bath - submerging myself holding my breath underwater wishing I'd just...

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A critical friend - my mirror - stands in front And yearns me to see what I can’t visibly see; From the few gray hairs that faintly adorn my head, I see a displaced gray hair fluttering to flee. Beneath the coat of icing, buried wrinkles squeak; My teeth at misleading mirror - hotly clatter, While an uprooted tooth on lower...

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Badly Corroded Ammunition used had been badly corroded, And when in weapon it was carefully loaded, When gone, Safety on; It so sadly when used did end up exploded. Jim Horn...

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Dark clouds shroud Hope fades into the background Rain bleaches soiled soul...

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