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Cut Into Poems - Poems about Cut Into

Premium Member Heart Transplant
...The doctors just confirmed it what deep down I already knew, I’m dying from a broken heart and there is nothing that I can do Do I laugh or do I break down and cry, maybe I will go with my third opt......

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Categories: cut into, pain,
Form: Rhyme
Clearest thing to perfection
...Toast some almond flakes and shredded cocnuts set aside use your favorite recipe to make a vanilla cream pastry whipp some heavy cream and sweeten and set aside mix powdered sugar. vanilla,and mi......

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Categories: cut into, chocolate, culture, food, music,
Form: Ballad



Premium Member Old Hermit
...High up near the top of the mountain he stood surveying all he could see for miles and miles He watched the hawks wheeling round and round then folding their wings they plummeted down striking t......

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Categories: cut into, freedom, mountains, spring,
Form: Epic
The Dragon Riders Saga III
... The Dragon Riders Saga III You nor he may yet know his birthright or even his name Long have I watched you both and why to him it was now I came You'll need the Armor, shield, sword, and t......

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Categories: cut into, fantasy,
Form: Rhyme
The Poet
... A scarlet scar on the left knee Hair on my head I cut into chops myself I dash out from under my weighted blanket of warmth I am allowed one cup of coffee and one cup of tea A weak stomach fro......

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Categories: cut into, introspection, lonely, longing, poets,
Form: Free verse



The Only Thing
...The Only Thing I was to him was a temporary toy I was never a real person One that had feelings and a heart Just a toy that he can play with and break Just to put it back together and do it again......

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Categories: cut into, boyfriend, break up, depression,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member I like sloppy haphazard stuff
...a lopsided asymmetrical haircut is the one for me I want my bangs cut into fierce dagger points straight across and even is boring and bland I am an artist; I like messy, sloppy, haphazard stuff......

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Categories: cut into, me,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Scars
...My scars My scars are not visible for everyone to see My scars are invisible to everyone but me. My scars leave no marks my scars don’t stand out My scars tell no secrets and the pain I Don......

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Categories: cut into, abuse,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member My scars
...My scars are not visible for everyone to see My scars are invisible to everyone but me. My scars leave no marks my scars don’t stand out My scars tell no secrets and the pain I Don’t LET OUT.......

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Categories: cut into, anger,
Form: Rhyme
Whispers can’t be heard
... suddenly he was back on the table The neon hum returning in unison with the lights The chest cavity which a moment ago was opened was somehow healed no scar tissue and held clasped to his ch......

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Categories: cut into, poems,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Places
... There were soul crevices, mind holes, caves cut into the walls of daydreams, places deep enough to hide in and be used as a refuge when the world began to pick you apart - you could stay ......

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Categories: cut into, anxiety, fear, hurt, places,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Melancholy II Edvard Munch woodcut
... cut into wood grain scraped and scarred until it takes shape becomes a creation ......

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Categories: cut into, angst,
Form: Ekphrasis
Recipe for Good Old-Fashioned Depression
...Ingredients: ~ A pint of stress ~A cup of anxiety ~A tablespoon of guilt ~A pinch of regret ~A dash of hopelessness ~A sprinkle of self-doubt Directions:...

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Categories: cut into, depression, emotions, feelings, loneliness,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member A Tunnel Called Dusk
...fascinated by the things hovering in the punishing sky. both the wicked and winged, or the bare and featureless. pulled along in a conveyor belt parade, a silent march in the stratosphere. floa......

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Categories: cut into, confusion, dream, imagery, imagination,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member blood oranges
...blood oranges live up to their name When you cut into them their insides are crimson as if they are alive with blood, but unlike our blood it was not blue before the cut......

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Categories: cut into, food,
Form: Free verse

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