Hate Narrative Poems

In the crave of saving, embracing the change & erasing the pages with familiar faces... Tasting the rage to prepare for this daring despair, sedated...

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In a daze of amazing grace, situated to face your mistake without patience... I anticipate the break, simulate the pain...  I aim for gracious,...

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We've had a change of behavior, the grace of a favor erased our rage... In exchange for our deranged anger to be printed on paper....

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An obligation is to make it to greatness without mistakes, congratulations? on being the inspiration taking me to a new destination... Thanks for the sake...

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Huxley was in his nineteenth year,
a freshman at a fancy school,
the kind with excesses of ivy,
who claimed they accepted no fools.

The academics were no task,
he’d...

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A Void in my Reflection. When i look at myself i see a Woman i cant except. My skin is like melted milk chocolate poured...

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Autumn though of herself as a kind soul,
and she took great pride in her compassion,
she believed things could be made perfect,
and her voting reflected this...

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For a month Laurie mulled and brooded,
even tried to think it wasn’t her fault,
if Stan had just told her the things he did
maybe she wouldn’t...

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She thought he would rage, clean blow his stack,
but he just nodded with a sad look,
said,”After what I saw, I can’t go back,
there are many...

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You told me somethings,
I thought I would never hear.

But now, 
they come to the forefront.

You tell me you don't 
want meaningless sex.

So what exactly is...

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Just Call Me Moonlight

I am growing older in age
yet, I did make my way out of the cage.
Just call me Moonlight, 
because that is the...

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OVERTHROWN 

You fascinate me in your loving care, 
you always had showed my the way 
when my heart is truly broken-
leaving me battered with my...

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THE  PAINTER OF DREAMS 

The more I looked at his photo, 
the more his eyes seemed depicted.
I could feel a strong power from 
what...

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Hello Mother
It’s me the son you don’t remember
The son you were ashamed of and ready to give up on
I bet you have forgotten about me...

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2019 is just around the corner. Some are making it through the tough times and some are not. Many may die and many will live....

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...“The bloodshed grew, the army was called in,
and sided with settlers as they often did,
Blue Hawk’s people were crushed, all rounded up,
put on the rez...

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My son’s name is Dylan, was country raised
in the hills of Wyoming where cattle graze,
helped on the ranch, but never felt fulfilled,
hated his hometown as...

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I was born in far Morsania,
a small, backwater Eurasian state,
known to most folk in this wide world
for my grandfather’s prodigious hate.

My given name is Jocefeus,
but...

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She cannot keep a job; she has had several. Anger issues.
Cannot spell or write either, or be nice, but those are secondary problems.
Showed up at...

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Nothing was ever going to displace my obsession for painting in my mind.
A joyfulness I had never experienced before entered my soul realm when
I finished...

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