Women Life Poems

What did I do?

I don’t understand my life
I don’t understand the Life
I am suffering a lot
Day by day and day to day
When will this be...

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Upon the tracks, the train does glide,
With people inside, a bustling tide.
I wonder their thoughts, as they journey along,
To places afar, or where they belong..

Are...

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Over tepid seas of tranquility

My mind is awash with the ability

To sail to the edge of oblivion's breadth

For this is the day and the hour...

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The slaughterer came to the market

Dancing and wielding a matchet

He sang songs of sorrow;

And wrote rhymes for his victims of tomorrow.

    ...

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Feeling of death

I feel death
Why? 

Everyday
Graveyard feeling
Crypt feeling
Why?

Master: Someone wants to kill you.
Vilmos: Who?
Master: Your love.
Vilmos: Master, don’t lie.
      ...

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I need you
I need you

Don’t get my life
Don’t get my life

I don’t feel my life
I don’t feel my life

I love your life
I love your life

I...

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I live my life sober and clean
but once was called a bean

I started with promise and hope 
then found myself drowning in dope

I smoked a...

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The quiet calm levied my mind after 
several sorted attempts to quiet my 
thoughts quiet the traumatic events 
I sprung into action complete medication 
management...

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  Life’s a series of ups and downs
    some days smiles, others frowns

  Men revel in fictitious conquests
  ...

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Its only 4-2
and with nothing else to do
I pen you a poem from my new temporary home

I am in Grants Pass Oregon for 5 days...

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Dead love, dead my love
Dead, I can’t give life to my love
I am dead, she leaves
She leaves, leaves, and smiling
She doesn't care about my feelings...

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There is a change in the air
Of supposed men
Who reject they have a pair
And desire women’s underwear

How weak minded
To follow this trend
Of pretending this gender
That...

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What good is love, when guys and girls are whores?
     What use are we, when all is the libido?
Good girls on...

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I've been told in terms
of descriptive measure,
describing a gland
not my tool used for pleasure.

Huge and ginormous
are two they do use
as explained up above
so as not...

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It started with a blank canvas,
the world I should make but I am anxious.
Making fields of pretty flowers,
to the deep blue seas takes many hours.
Mountains...

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