Diseased Poems - Poems about Diseased

We cannot indefitnitly avoid depressing subject matter particularly if it's true Deranged minds turned to genocide While...

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Diseased Breath A dust particled free first breath, feeling the sickness as it enters in. Inhaled disease born from death, The first son of all of our sins. Playing Russian Roulette with our health, born to die the voodoo begins. This sick world digested...

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Avenged adult world Fishy funny kids’ play world The saturnine feast. Sorcerous* Nox night Lone places yawn hell pervades global fun-disease Ghosts grovel and then wolves weep Goblins grin skeletons sway Thus the streets savaged ********* * Roman goddess of night ====================== Date: 28th Sept'13 Dr. Ram Mehta Contest: Everything Halloween by Russell Sivey...

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Nothing In his eyes i'm nothing in his eyes how did it get this way? i gave my all, gave my best but none the less he choose to take my child blindsided by the illusion of love i though he wanted me he make excuses about his childhood so why would you wanna  do that to your own child betray me in this way i'm nothing...

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A penny for your thoughts is hardly a bargain the bottom line rests in the margin the separation between two different worlds it hits me it spins me it chokes me, I hurl Thats when I was coming back now I'm coming to back when I was so young I didn't know what to do that's when the world was new and everything exciting now its just boring drama more...

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Excuse me while I wrap up your tomb Eschew myself right out the room I've gathered data plenty and ready I know your case! I've sold many We'll order some laser rays And a few submarines It will cost a fortune But its not what it seems We are healing the sick huddled masses Ship em in like lunch trays To recieve their care Life's a ***** We're all...

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He sits alone Quarintened in illness Not disease of the flesh But virus of the mind Does not understand why He is treated like something so vile All he knows is This treatment makes him cry No one speaks No one listens Just leave quickly Before they can catch the illness Stupidity and ignorance At its finest Pushing him away Pushing, Pushing Pushing him over the edge Crying everyday Crying, Crying So sick...

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spin doctor distorter like a well paid snake twisted every word never made one mistake I watch my fellow human become enthralled by her trap new words bring new meaning and distort our facts articulating ill meaning lies the lies morph into better truths you couldn't recognize are you one too who has tripped into...

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I came to you an imprish sprite A unicorn of delight But instead of protecting me You infected me And made me a leper in disguise **Received Honorable Mention in "a 1 to 8 poem" contest...

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I am me And no one else Better to be Than anyone else But that is not what they see Because all I am now is my disease They look my way And see nothing but whats wrong They stare at me closely Wondering if I have long But I am not this sickness I am someone of interest Still, that is not what they see They...

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abolished beheadings conspire delicately. egotistically fawning grooves hinder intricate juries. keeping luxurious meanders. nocturnal outlets permeate quintessentially. random splurges transcend universal victories. whispering xylenics yearn zoomingly....

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They want me to play the extra mile on the radar your touch broken down noticing me with these public affections when i talk oh yeah thats what you want your kiss broken down on your radar Now or later crank me on when no one else is in the room they tell me I'm crazy heaven on earth lifestyles of the...

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Yes I am bipolar, though to me it’s not a curse. My life could have been different, it could have been much worse. I don’t perceive my disease, as a curse, rather, it's a gift. For it illuminates my senses, and that artistic desired lift. Many are forced to succumb, believing they cannot succeed. My outlook is just the opposite, all expectations I will exceed. So when...

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I still feel the crushing weight Of your love in my heart. I sense you waiting calmly To tear everything apart. You've embedded yourself Deep in the dark of my soul; Feeding like a parasite, Slowly taking your toll. I'm no longer yours But I still feel your touch, Lingering like a dormant disease... I hate you so much. Now you hold me captive, Where once you set...

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