Sorry Identity Poems

Do not call me a freak
Loser nerd or even geek
You may think it's funny but
It's like you punched me in the gut
Words painful and very...

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You say you're old, but I don't see it
Your wrinkles are just lines of wisdom
Your hair is not gray, but silver
Your eyes are not dull,...

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Saying I’m sorry without feeling any regret.
Thinking the good you’ve done doesn’t count because of the bad you’ve done.
Using excuses instead of being honest with...

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i can never be myself
skin stretching around fat around tissue around blood around bones
pushing through, spreading out, im aching
but never breaking through 
i never wanted...

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Dear Single Mother,

Who Works two jobs of 12 - 14 hour days to keep the lights on, & to feed little Johnny.

I See you!



Single Father...

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Slode's new poem: Bug-man
Tarantula 
Phantom motion seeking assembled characters
Catatonic semi-demonic the fervent priorities
Damned by honesty and crowned the duke of chill
Something happy 
how fast a...

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Oh my god she's so fat, 
her stomach has rolls. 
And her thighs shake when she walks, 
unbelievable that, 
someone would comment on someone's folds....

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I like the idea of 
Next week
Next what 
Weak 
Ideas people have
No nothing of
Next never happening
What's happening 
Tomorrow
Yesterday still not far away 
Next to today
That...

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The clip on my folder has finally cracked
From all the paper that’s been stacked

All the paper piling up on top
My mind has unwaveringly become an...

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Let it out
Let it out
Let it go
Shed a tear, shed some light, let it show
Growing up, growing cold, I grew strong.
Keep going 
Keep going
Keep proving...

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who did not sit beside me
but stood in
the side view of me

just to start
with her sad
story of a
husband that pass away
(sorry for your loss, i...

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if you judge me by my physical LOOK
you would say I'm full PRETENCE
but if I gave you a chance to read my Journal BOOK
you'd realize...

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not the other woman

I do not want to be
a one night stand,
smoke before the fire-
something on the side-
the other woman.

The other woman-
has time to waste.
The...

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Regarding your kind letter of last Tuesday,
I have no intention these charges to pay
Since I have never been inside your store,
Never even been to Chicago;...

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To have the choice,
And not to make,
Can often be,
A cruel mistake.

I didn’t think.
I didn’t know.
That my mistake,
Inside would grow.

Regret it has,
A bitter taste.
And making past,
A...

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