Nonentity Poems - Poems about Nonentity

...Nothingness knows my name… It shames me even when i’m in the middle of everyone I lost all hope hopping for the kindest gestures I’ve crawled between growling creatures What more do I h......

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... {"Corrupted abandonment issues swathe me as a probable hazard, and I remain far from sane, I coat over my sentiments and violate the evidence so nonentity would find the remnants of my body, I ......

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...{"You mugged out all of the resonant voices whispering in your head, you summoned them to go noiseless against your cranium. You beseeched not to be an overthinker, nor to forge as one of them. It wa......

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...{“When I dunk my head in holy water, to rid myself of your poison. Hatred circuits through my veins at the delusional expectancy I have clasped. I let my nucleus out of its solitary incarceration; a ......

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...each day in this cage feels like a hundred days I cannot sleep here there is too much yelling too little comfort, the ambiance is horrible. I feel guilty about not appreciating good food or my......

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...Non-Existence and its elementary properties as I move about freely as you can plainly see Matter is a tangible entity: meaning that it can be physically handled making it m......

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... ___ You cannot escape yourself, I know we wish to be someone else. Comparison is an easy deceiver, no one is much cleaner, Everyone has their faults, Your not the only grain of salt. No......

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...Money A single metal penny or a piece of paper I am countable with infinite power I am ambiguous whether I can buy happiness I can buy everything that makes one’s comfort A share of mine can eas......

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...-------------------------------------------------------------------------- Today Today I noticed a small leaf float from......

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...Abc to the P Servitude, will I flee Captivity, I sue. All thanks to poetrysoup Like a lion, I roar With the Iron, I roll, Poetrysoup's throne, Will I stand to withhold In the berth of ......

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...His name could have been - 'What's his face?' We hunt for an epithet to fit an absent memory. In truth, he did escape many people. Some recalled him, but could only gesture a vague misshapen id......

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...My ego rising tall from lowly lay, I often feel: world warms up to my song And plays a second fiddle in my play, I lead a vain orchestra all day long. But evening twilight setting in, I brood......

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...Chiefs of mischiefs are- Vulnerable honourables Who wear the outfit of oppression And vicariously dishonourable Upon putting our nation to recession Chiefs of mischiefs are- Magnanimous messe......

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...MINORITY NOT NONENTITY We're the minority not nonentities We aren't helpless persons deserving of pity and charity So Include us in the mainstream education and employment We don't really need ......

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...the other day, he was the usual self bubbling and cheerful talking with a gusto confirming with gestures Half of his talk I do not understand as he converses in a triple tone without m......

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