Cut Off Poems - Poems about Cut Off

I was glad I cut off the relationship but you were so obsessive begging for my love when you know I had none left to give, our relationship was draining my energy, and I wanted to keep it as a memory, the more my current relationship collapsed, I felt the need to get a taste...

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If I cut off a leg I weigh much less That might look better on my doctor’s chart Think it for seconds, but it’d be such a mess Truthfully, I do not think I have the heart...

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Some cut gently. Barely making a line Up the inside of their arm Admiring the tiny red droplets That form along the line They are pussies. I want to cut off a finger Or gouge my face With a screw driver. It’s a face I hate. My father’s face. He is a pussy. Some say they hate themselves. I hate them They do not even...

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I can no longer enjoy looking down upon those locks, those once silky, long, luscious locks that sustained your stroking, that absorbed your scent, that grew to the longevity of our relationship, carried like a banner throughout each journey. Now this nest is gnarly, dry, and unkempt from your lack of care, and since then mine. With scissor snips as quick as your departure, this too I leave behind. 11-4-19...

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Always on my mind Nibbling at the core, fiddling at the soft centre Quizzing, teasing me to find Space and time to enter The pantheon populated by caring Daring divinities whose flight Into ether left me wondering If I got any delight in the sight With a plethora of pesky plights whose bosom Disgorges unhappiness on unwitting victims Fate selects in a...

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drink and, consume from my, raw open heart My long awaited consort consume all of me, be one with me drink, I said drink! and dance in the forever lonely night for, I am bleeding divine love sharing my exquisite pain come drink to the moon of the frozen night and dance in its pale moon light my blood flows with eternal pain and I share...

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Watching the Emmys, I couldn’t help see A glaring inequality. When certain winners spoke too long, The band began to play a song… Implying, time to leave the stage; Right NOW you have to disengage. You do not rate a minute more, So get a move on, out the door. The A-list stars, though, got to speak And might have gone on for a...

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there are snakes that come through my window there are spiders that crawl in my basement when i'm alone in hope, i never close the shutters in hope, i feed the pests for years, there's been nothing there's been nothing but you for years, there's been nothing but the feelings that no one gets there are things that i see in the trees...

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Cut off, as completely As we once were close, How it hurts to fall from Your grace, Into open space, To feel the loss, Without a trace of hope, Just an endless wall, To wait and wonder, Until we are free From these doubts About how it came to be. There is truth in peace, But I can't yet see, beyond The end of destiny, I am Cut off, completely....

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Woke up early on this fateful and sad day to find AOL had cut me off over some bill I'd failed to pay I found my anger, up I did cough! faced with a day without my daily "soup" Good Lord!, just how will I get by? my spirits start to droop I could not help but start to cry Now I find...

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(This is a fictional poem) My wife cut off my wiener while I was sleeping. When I woke up, I started weeping. I begged her to give it back so I could have it sewn back on. I nearly died when she said it was gone. She doused it in gasoline and burned it with a lighter. I wasn't going to...

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an unexpected and unwanted child who should have had his own basket to float down the Susquehanna hopefully into loving arms rather than to drown in tears of sorrow yet even the worst tide holds a treasure beneath its murky waters for Love dwells even in the ripples of hell I knew it once upon a crippled foundation that stood erect when needed a crutch that...

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