Entrapment Poems - Poems about Entrapment

THIS DATA BREACH ALLOWED HACKERS TO STEAL PERSONAL INFORMATION ACCORDDING TO THIS I HAVE SEVERAL COMPANIES CEO FOR CRHIST SAKE ON DISABILITY IN HIDING FROM TWO ABUSIVE SPOUSE HOWEVER THIS CRUELTY HAS GATHERED FALSE INFORMATION ADJUSTING BIRTHDATES FALSIFYING DOCUMENTS CHANGING NAMES ASDING FAKE ASDRESSES PHONE NUMBERS AS WELL WATCH THE SPELLING OF YOUR NAME I...

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we both knew you had me at first glance. weak in an instant was I, then... I collapsed and shattered into you. Irresistible charms galore ooze out your pores, glowing thousands of lumens in your eyes. They gazed into mine, trapped, I saw no escape. I knew, we both did, that you had me. ...

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a blade of conscious grass streams carry water to nourish as children run to capture lightening bugs mesmerized by flickers they would own but in the morning all are dead no matter the air or bits they’re fed. the butterfly, the bird of beauty, pressed tightly held so near not understanding fear or the need to be forever freed knowing the cost...

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Classic intelligence, built on complexity Layer upon layer, a spidering web For us to get caught in, for us to be trapped Its capture most fatal —not living or dead (Dreamsleep: September, 2019)...

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There were bars that entrapped her Binary codes that captured her There were walls made of concrete Phones and messages, questions needing answers Paperwork, assignments, deadlines and digits Hello in the morning and silence by day Have a good night and drive home safely She stopped singing and smiling The canary fell incarcerated by corporations She plucked her feathers out trying to escape They...

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My heart burns like fire on a blistering night and yet it is still too cold to melt the chains you confined me in. Eyes closed Black and grey The continuous sound of scratching like bloodied fingers embedded in an impenetrable wall. No escape Bloodshot eyes Sleepless nights Monotonous speeches Don't try to remember whats been written before Skin aches Burns like acid Cover me I'm...

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I am dressed in Scarlet , upon my head a crown parade myself like royalty in an embroidered gown but my insides are hollow am emptiness within my bones are dry and broken in my leathered skin I proclaim my virtue but I wear disguise clothed myself with rainbows...

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Entrapment You asked my views on the Holocaust You wanted me to write about Holodomor I cannot imagine why such things occur My views are socio-political, socio-economical, and socio-religious Via media I see human suffering exist Via history, this has no depiction contented Pondering into the unknown, will reason disclose You asked my views on the Holocaust. ______________________________________| Penned on October 18, 2014!...

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There is a minority force out there one of evil and intent disguised by enchantment and empathy, within surging tides of coercion steers one’s ever defiling poetry of the predator, those that crave to share one’s shadow and constantly demand on return a challenge to please one. Yet with words created in a cynical brief of heartlessness from gardens of perversity, cultivated in domains of lies, untruth, when...

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Entwined in perfection Entangled in love Trapped in dreams Ensnared like a dove Perfection that no dream can have Sturdiness like no reality can provide Safety with only love as a guide But the knot came undone the perfection was gone The dreams all disappeared The dove was strangled All that is left is love Suffocated, trampled bleeding Begging for release...

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they back me in a corner but i can not resist fight back and im a goner they'll add me to the list and tho they instigate it revolting is a trap this system is so jaded when moral law is crap...

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A compartment A door A lock A key No way out No way in A secret A trap It's black It's white With spots of grey But to some it's clear See through it See nothing, but it It's failure's new design It's slick It's sleek It's more notable than success, it's death in a box...

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It is a nice day A typical beautiful weekday Yet all I keep thinking about is love Can't stop, I have to keep walking Even though I can't stop thinking about this so-called-feeling, love I just can't keep running away I have to stand my ground and say How I feel about you inside of me That I love you, can't you see? I'm in...

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