Girlfriend Corruption Poems

i feel dirty 

dirty 
like dishes
in the sink

dirty 
like forgotten clothes
in the hamper

dirty 
like the earth
between your toes

dirty 
like my fingernails
after a day’s work

dirty 
like...

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I am a side chick 
I have existed from time immemorial 
In ancient times I was  a prostitute
In biblical times a concubine 
Otherwise known...

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The Ring

When I asked my girlfriend to marry me, she was thrilled
and said, now I can quit my boring job and be a housewife.
She called...

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The world is full of fake friends nothing is real,
Everyday the innocent in jail are denied appeal,
All these humans love doing is to corrupt 'n'...

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Snow in his bed 
Girlfriend gone for good 
Blame friends and chess...

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Tell me tell me
What do they say about me, what do they whisper, what do they say?
I don’t believe you when you say, “what?” as...

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High time we made a stand
And shook Up
The views of the common man
And the life train
Ride from coast to coast
ANC is the party
We love the...

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Devils were once angels.
And he was the most dangerous of all ,not because he was evil ,but because he held my heart.
He said he loved...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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Becoming 1

I’ve seen stranger things 
Spoiled tongue 
Rosy words
Puzzle pieces 
Riddles and books to be published
And a wedding televised every place 
A beautiful pink dress...

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First Date

You are taking my daughter, O-U-T!
I want to scream at you. 
I want to take you and sit you…
down on a bed of nails,...

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Everybody gets lost sometimes
Everyone feels alone once in a while
Everyone needs a friend at all times
People are confused and sometimes are unkind
They also can loose...

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What kind of man would rape  his Mother 
What kind of man you are 
What kind of man would kill his brother 
What kind...

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The first time you loved a girl, 
her hair was the gold rosary from your Polish grandmother. 
Her blue eyes were reflected in the stained...

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KNOGOBBLER
For the direction of a dark star
Forever in the wind of a casted shadow
Sacred powers of ascension and will
Severed from natural designs.
Brought forth to the...

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