Disfigured Poems - Poems about Disfigured

... "Lingering leaves of gold frolic in the autumn wind," Swept up by bygone breezes, already collapsing before they begin, As disillusionment clouds an overtired soul— Misplaced and irretr......

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... there had been many battles raging mostly within and with himself alter Egos diffusing who was friend or foe to the point of dissolution of Self like a soul grinder on an impossible mission ......

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...Long before you were born, long before your great grandfather was born, in the time when magic was approximately eight times more plentiful than it is today, there lived a family in the remote part o......

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... Grow.Heal.Prosper M Y L I F E ! I feel like my life is like a boat , the boat is my life everything I’ve worked hard for ! My survival a place that I dreamed of creating fo......

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...mother here no longer but forever judged you were everything the self-sacrificing source of all love and comfort and all rage and rejection you made me and i am somehow part of you and i ......

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... Oh Mary, blessed art thou among women. What did your eyes see? And the angel said unto her, Fear not, Mary: for thou hast found favor with God. And, behold, thou shalt conceive in ......

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...How much can one give before they crumble under the weight of what could have been and never will be? How many times can one tear themselves into tiny, bloody pieces, rip out their soul, mutil......

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...Truth is Peace - or it would be.. Someone once told me that truth was only 'in the eye of the beholder' Truth is - as truth is agreed upon society calls this then its truths - of course,......

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...Soon, The sacred black ashes and dark disfigured, but resilient bones of our enslaved, enraged and estranged ancestors, Will awake from their centuries of dazed, polluted and denigrated slumber, t......

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...The Bread and the Blood the bread the body of Christ, beaten and tortured disfigured, His likeness marred for me the blood flowing freely from His hands, feet and side cleansing me and w......

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...Coddle my wounds as you once had done So unearthly spirit, do your lips quiver the names of all you had pained hither The wicker of my wallowing moon, do you see, so speak If one had been held fro......

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... In the mirrors of Moirai kismet and karma kiss adoringly, unaware of this betrayal they label as life. In the hallucination we call birth, words whisper like bitter winds, composing a metaph......

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...Here with walls green and bright My inn with fire’s warmth and light By a ravine low and steep An old man came in the night Hunched, disfigured, neither proud nor tall With a face shaped much ......

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...It’s been 10 years since you last saw me. I’m softer. Matured. Unrecognizable. And yet the feeling of your roaming eyes still darkens my skin, the phantom sensations making me retch. Your vile i......

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...SPEAK TO THE HEART The nature of the heart is soft yet intangible and invisible each heartbeat represents energy electricity invisible each function has a premise a perimeter the ......

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