Looser Poems - Poems about Looser

Today, 2025.3.09@08:46:00 Here I am again at Geelong. Not only I am alone, but also unhappy. My trip over the long weekends had been altered and changed, Not by the weather nor a new plan, Simply by some body who has no sense of responsibilities. I shall not loose any of my time and energy, On a person like this. He gave me...

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I won't go into it The when , why and how Let's just say i got injured and leave it at that And when i recovered i tried again and failed Still they persisted with me and told me my Dad to bring me back because i obviously must have had talent But i failed again until i eventually gave up Because...

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Forever a looser I laugh heartily I smile incredibly And stand courageously To blurt out That you are a looser You break families You condemn them into loneliness You forever kill their hope But as things rearrange slowly Life comes back to norm That is why you are a looser You are a looser You may take away our loved ones Condemn us into sorrowful ambience But not forever You are...

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I Am a Big Fat Looser Oh I am a big fat looser I don’t deserve to live I need someone to take a Gun And shoot me till I’m dead Yes I am a big fat looser I really want to die I’m looking for a violent guy To shoot me in the eye Oh I am a big fan looser I really have...

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tried so very hard (really one watching objectively from the sidelines might have said that s/he was trying to hard in fact) to be something that s/he was not, by sucking up & sucking off the man in order to be loved by the mass, in order to be “the next big thing,” in order to be cared about, when all along the way s/he lost more & more of him/herself in the doing, until one day s/he said **** it to everything & suddenly in the ceasing of all giving a ****, his/her art was oh so much better, his/her sleep was so much more satisfying, the food even had a better taste & all began to come easier with a smooth flow....

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********^^^^^^^******** Loose Such pounds ...

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I am not a looser. For I played life to my ability’s brim. Fouled at times, but often stroked fairly. Nonetheless I did not win. Did cross limits, did obey norms, Staked everything, even not owned ones. Banked on me and myself. Well, I cannot make it. Something slipped, I don't know what, Some times flipped, but I can't figure out. In retrospective, I...

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he loves to get hi living a life of his own morals they blame him for what they cannot understand they hate him for what they cannot bear painfull,is what his younger days have been he still reminisces of the cause that made him what they despise his mother told him to go out and get paid the moment she pushed him...

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