My Bad Poems - Poems about My Bad

As the world turns and the days go by life comes in waves of positive and negative experiences, but occasionally a tsunami will knock one senseless and it takes a while for things to calm down and become manageable again and I am looking forward to that season...

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Never mind, though people ignore me crave not for their praises and credits I feel bad when people show me wrong Placed : 1st ...

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1969 WAS A HORRID TIME IN CHICAGO MARTIN LUTHER KING WAS KILLED CHURCHES LOOTING CHICAGO WAS LITERALLY BURNING DOWN ESPECIALLY THE WEST SIDE GANGS CONTROLLING THE STREETS SINCE JEFF FORT LOST THE GOVERMENT FUNDING FOR CITY YOUTH PROGRAMS BECAUSE HE WAS FUNDING THE GANGS BLACK SOULS SO YES BETWEEN HIM LARRY HOOVER BLACK PANTHERS CIVIL...

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Sheep that follow leaders and wear wool, sadly, often don't live a life that's full before the part of them that does remain trades in their wool for cellophane....

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I ain’t no good, I don’t do the things I should, My woman tells me ‘bout it all the time. What I do wrong, well the list is mighty long, But my woman seems to know it all by heart. She got her degree, in what is wrong with me, First a master’s, then a Ph.D. She lectures all around, relatin’...

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I've seen it all Very crystal clear How people Judge and condemn What they don't understand or can't control. I've seen it all Without a blurry vision How people spit at you When you hit the rock bottom. I've seen it all The support is small When you're building But very massive When you start winning. I've seen it all I keep contemplating...

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I determined to take seize of a lightning bolt! Paused at every tree. Flashed and thundered all about – stood by every metal post, just to see if God wanted me. Went to the nearest church… prayed for a voice or sign: and from behind the altar heard a gulping sound, pastor draining the sacrament wine. Not a good day....

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Nutritious food, how bad can it be? I stood in the organic section, wanting to pee. Aren’t you glad you came with me? This was my healthy cousin, Little Lulu Lee I will meet you in the park said her brother Gore I watched him sneak into the bakery next door Have to potty, I’ll see you in the park too...

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"Exit music for a bad movie" that shining kingdom waits and watches numbed now to nightmares its falling cuckold leaders deliver fools gold hungry homeless open palms receive broken promises overflowing forgotten hymns and collection plates souls are worth blood in buried pain borders are drawn all are caged the marriages not made in heaven shelved for another day Candide Diderot. ‘25...

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twoo twoo twoo twee twee twee O the cheerful melody bad news on t.v. floods are carried away Dear children swept like dust twoo twoo twoo twee twee twee O the cheerful melody that once filled the camp there was dancing and crafts and a chain of hands twoo twoo twoo twee twee twee O the cheerful melody of the waters,...

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If instinct could alert beforehand; Reflecting moments as all stand... The ought process of echoing mind, For rights to get wrongs tightly bind- Assign each voice unto confident tears, Without been paired with fearful glares. That, would make a day so bleak off sorrow, And elegant enough to seek anew cum morrow. If patience could read through broken glass... Flexing with a system depicted...

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Can you imagine that kind of love? It sounds magical, like something that fell from the sky off the back of a dove. Can you imagine that love wasted? I’d tell you I didn’t know either, but I can still remember exactly how bad it tasted. ...

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Words both good or bad are very powerful, bad words said are like a volcanic eruption to the soul. Why do family and friends hurt each other, do they not understand what it does to the other person ~ volcanic eruption of the soul takes place. These painful words and actions are like hot lava, hot lava running out from ones...

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I once knew a real awkward sort of bloke Who didn’t know how to tell a good joke He would start out just fine Then forget the punch line ...

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If I could cut off my feet, would it get any worse? Yesterday a thief stole my favorite purse It had my I.D., everything but my keys Arthritis in my ankles and in my knees I stumble and hobble as I try to walk My deranged parrot has an annoying squawk my husband has left me and taken the keys I curse...

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