Knifes Poems - Poems about Knifes

...A silver spoon or a knife They are both made out of metal One showed strife The other one disguise as a skettle The edges are sharp, the wounds are real But they don’t hurt as much as feeling u......

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...They stitch their whispers into my skin, tight seams of blame, unraveling me. I wear their questions like a second body, heavy with the shape of accusation. What were you wearing? (A name I d......

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...The story of dory And the story of John Could be glory Could be wrong Dory was a Gent at heart Dorian was the birth mark John preferred the Dory part As was his name from start A younger......

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...Walking down the streets in fear for our life. Wondering if the gang over there are carrying a knife. What's it all about with gangs and there code? Teenagers scared if there in the wrong postcode......

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...Lost my Nestlé café machine., Black box made creamy coffee..Quite a dream, Lost my favorite coffee cups , want to scream., Lost my green Puer tea,what's become of me? Lost my Puer chocolate brow......

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...Isn't it weird, how things change, Everything seems the same but when u look back it's all a bit strange, and all i want right now, is a simple exchange, my life in exchange for the life I had whe......

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...Dangers plague this shambolic world in which we live where many seek vengeance and are not apt to forgive. It's a never-ending cycle of accuse, battle, and defeat at any cost, walking on a kni......

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... Little ones gone house gone husband gone life gone dreams discarded they tell me run along I leave my homeland with a song one day I may be old I will come back to die with my fa......

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...In my darkest hour my thoughts wander, sometimes too far and sometimes just yonder. I find myself in total darkness, without a flame or word of kindness. Entrapped in space, where sorrow thrives,......

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...What is happening to our youth of today Taking knifes and guns with them when going out to play. Standing on street corners faces hidden by a hood Drinking alcohol taking drugs and up to no ......

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...Pupils trace the movements Of the Dancers fluid turns From where they sit untouched Since Creator joined concern The head rests ever quiet Awaiting measured hands Grant features to the sunset ......

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... When it's soup season on Poetry Soup Ingredients are in large selection Creamy chicken soup is yummy for both body and soul it is simple to fix Step one: ......

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...When you hear superman you think of someone from a cartoon show. My superman loved me and a lot of people His super power was love and kindness. Who is my superman? He Resembles a loving kind......

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...As we walk on the knifes edge of life not wanting to fall into The depth of despair. We no longer look forward but we are concerned about the past and other people's lives. We walk in straig......

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...dripping from his book of poems bleeding red petals from too many crumpled roses he thought he never found his love morning sun stretches through his window pounds the face of the P......

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