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Dsm Poems - Poems about Dsm


Premium Member Alphabet Soup Stigma
...Alphabet Soup Stigma A multitude of letters bob and undulate as I stir the soup. I gaze confused when I notice the letters haphazardly merge together…Magnetized letters repel and pull together. ......

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Categories: dsm, anger, conflict, confusion, mental
Form: Prose Poetry
Women
...When you're a woman they want you to wear more and say less, But what the does it matter to you how I choose to dress? Women did not fight for freedom just to remain repressed And my clothing di......

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Categories: dsm, america, anger, freedom, leadership,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member I Want To Tell You
...I am writing this to you You, whose friends and family have written off You, who have you yourself, written off I want to tell you You were not born this way With hair trigger rage With c......

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Categories: dsm, health, mental illness, mystery,
Form: List
The Mind Or the Soul
...The Wall Street Journal recently reviewed Allan Horwitz's book, "DSM: A History of Psychiatry's Bible", which claims that 'DSM', the Diagnostic and Statistical Manual of Mental Disorders, is a 'socia......

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Categories: dsm, depression, god, jesus, spiritual,
Form: Prose
Premium Member Girl Gone Gladiator
...She opens the DSM-5 to page 666, Know Thyself, who among us is not a Beast somehow, she's enthralled by Imperfection, It explains the scars on her heart, if she believed in Perfection then she......

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Categories: dsm, wisdom,
Form: Epic



The Dark Specter
...The Dark Specter by Morgana Von Ghoul (d.s.m.) Deep in the forest black Shadows crawl over my face Stench and rot seeping crack From whence did I come into this place? Seething revenant walkin......

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Categories: dsm, dark, death, evil, fate,
Form: Free verse
New Condition For Dsm Iii
...Tomorrow they tell tales Bring back bright boyhood Dumped deeply in dales Forest fled for fickle food Could you clamour clean Till tomorrow throw them Last lingering lines lean We wont wait to weft ......

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Categories: dsm, imagination,
Form: Alliteration
Teaching Learning
...TEACHING LEARNING Some of my years, Were spent counseling at risk kids. At first they dreaded me at their door. Anger, hurt, sadness, fear and pain. Written all over their fresh faces. There ......

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Categories: dsm, childhood
Form: Blank verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things