Masochism Poems - Poems about Masochism

I’m craving a smoke I’m craving a drag, a poisonous and toxic puff of smog to fill my empty lungs to pass the time to feel the burn in my throat. I fill my body with solitude and meditate in cramped spaces with no air. Lightheadedness I hope one day you find what you are looking for but I still won’t count my blessings....

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Yeah, He’s got it bad. Yeah, He’s had his heart Broken, Again But… No Matter the number Of times she breaks it, Each time… She touches it first. And her touch is worth All the pain That Hell Can deliver....

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On the edge of paradise, woeful tears fall, cold as ice. On that edge where I stand still, ashen whips jut onto my will. On that edge you sear my helm! Kibble it like a spider; overwhelm! Steering through many an eve. Conceive, weave, cleave then grieve! Render and espouse; knight and serf. Guardian of your tear, gate, and turf. Enact then re-enact my astral...

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Eviscerate my being! Distort my face! Bring me closure to my ego; replace! Seizure in dark games through which we interlace, Beckoning the reaper's embrace. Subvert my empathy! Break me into colluded ecstasy! Mold me in your image of apathy! Put me in a daze of senseful apogee! If only I could help You experience the same... If only I...

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A wild wisp, bound by a vile kiss. A rogue thought, bound by flesh and an unchaste heart. The parallax of bliss.. An outcast shut in. Withering in distraught. Die blessed, you stand in my cold rot, Your flow taught. Beckoned by a teal whisper, enticing the senses to tame. Amethyst's fragile wish, inviting my essence to claim. Your coy hum softens the core, irrigates lust, makes me...

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At medieval funerals, it was customary for women To scratch their own cheeks until bleeding so it's written Sounds gruesome to me Weird? Well slap my knee Back then they must have practiced masochism...

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Was it the day I saw you smoking in my courtyard From the window maybe you looked perfectly happy To be killing yourself. Was it when I stepped onto your chessboard With all the arrogance of a Minor God Apprehended innocent Jack of Spades red handed There were no churches in my city When it became your city too I watched illusions...

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Escape the shade Evade the thought police Slip into the shadows So cool Oh so cool Fenced in, fenced out Got you trapped in doubt Don't believe me? Rip away the veil See the scale of the whale When you hear their voice Know it drips with poison Got you spinnin' with their last surprise Honeyed words don't mean a damn thing Your heart shines brightest We're victims of the...

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Welcome to the old you Hello, Hello, Despair so Crude, Dreams are gone Yet we still follow the old Path Where empathy kills And the Sympathy we find is another Lie You were born to deceive A puppet-master of emotion Back off this fixation while you have a chance Who Would Want To Be This Cold? Sorrow-- My Emotional High Who Would Want To Be This...

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I wait for him by the side of the fence, Wait for his laugh as he rounds the bend, I ignore my heart so wildly throbbing, I delude myself into believing i'm his only, Engaging in smalltalk to my dishevelled mind, I anticipate the smile when he sees me i will find, I fail to reconginse the telltale signs of a...

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