Dead Soul Poems - Poems about Dead Soul

You need not know that my silver is gold or how little I loved before I had your hold. O’er I stood again, shoveling flowers off graves to offer the dead. “Now that I yearn for your lacerating nails, where are they?” Ceasing into everlasting life, in disguise of death. I, while reading the book of...

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The lost treasure chest, All of sudden appeared, Floating on condensed oily- The surface of the water, Contaminated, Oh No, the purification rituals, Sanctifying all over scattered- Spread our hard-earned dignity... No not at all, the dignity is retained And that is kept inside that lost chest... Somewhere I had flipped through The thoughts of Schrodinger. Wonder, would that rat still alive Inside that...

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I live on the other side of your revenges I touch your words, learn slangs And get frozen inside Those artful revenges Those skillfully uttered darker words That neither gives purity nor spiritual depth That each religion teaches us. I know, in return you will slap my conceptual core With one, and then another and then another; Wiping each goodness left inside With your humble...

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If life is a gift God be an Indian giver and take me back to you Back to my comfort place Because when I close my eyes I'm there with you I don't need to go to church to hear your word You can say it to my face You can look me in my eyes that you...

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These monsters inside me, I can’t seem to push them away. I might as well accept them Because they say they’re here to stay. We laugh together, we cry together. For my soul that died when I lost faith, Lost faith in people I thought would be there. I lost faith in people, who said they cared, I even lost the feeling called...

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Brimstone & fire for the liar. The false accuser the abuser Words written & carved in stone u will die alone perversion consumed your mind entombed. Wrong you are with your judgements & because of this i suffer unfair punishment?Will u ever grow...

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Scared, Exhausted, Alone Scared of your abuse; physically, verbally, and mentally Exhausted from the stress Alone; no friends, no one to listen… A Dead Soul, Cold, Heartless A dead soul walking this dark world Cold to the touch Heartless to emotions… Degraded, Brittle, Apprehensive Degraded by your words Brittle to the bone Apprehensive to the outcome Scared of your abuse A dead soul walking this dark world Degraded by...

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