One Night Stands Poems - Poems about One Night Stands

...Galore of buzzfeeding, needling and scamming female hustlers... with a scheming, loving, and enticing guise alive and well seeking gullible guys (once upon a time just like me), who experiences......

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...Looking into his eyes she could see that, she didn't drive his desires anymore. The touch she felt was as cold and lonley as the the door closing behind the one night stands she watched walk away man......

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...One would like to grasp what is eternal in hearts, in May surprises and in the crazy rambling. One would like to heal the lost, with scents of incense and recommendations on the infinite and bey......

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...And demons scream Into the crowded sky Of lands built in absence of mind Of neon dreams, diners, Haunted Malls n parking funeral lots A ghost nation walking the wastes Of neon dreams n marketin......

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...She has a tumbledown deck, a creaky rocker. Dandelion seeds carry memories from one neglected garden patch to another. She’s not that old, but her wine has mulled, a hard sun has scoured her feat......

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...Last night I relapsed and self-harmed for the first time in 8 years I shed blood because I struggle to shed tears I'm ashamed of my relapse, but I need to remember who I am And realise that a b......

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...An eight-year-old in ’29, one of seven kids, Living in a steel mill town when it hit the skids. They watched the whole thing spiral down, not much else to do. She never got to finish school. My ma......

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...This is the return of the poet I haven't sat with my pad in a while I've been stuck with writers block, so I've had to search for a motive I thought I was doing ok until my friend said she saw ......

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...A string of one night stands gone awry Left them wondering, why do they try? Lost in the state Good but not great It's good evening, good morning, goodbye!......

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...There was man named Garrison, and he lived the good life, flush with that big trust-fund money, he hungered for the night, for booze and bodies tight, the finest clubs were his domain, his bar ......

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...Meaningless I want to write you something that means something, But all I say is meaningless; Less to me and less to you. I struggle to get myself out of your bed, because of my head. I am t......

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......I couldn’t help but thinking back to,”For better of for worse.” The more I thought about it now the more it struck me as perverse. I had always looked at my wife with a love unconditional, y......

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...Dylan Carston was a well-off young man, thanks to a large and health trust fund, his father was a true Wall Street ace and had been quite generous to his sons. Dylan had set himself up in Miami......

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...My demons are inside of me burning bright My alter ego has found his own pride The smile on my face is a lie My demons are inside of me burning bright Words that rhyme from the heart of a des......

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...What's the idea of a person Refused to accept the fact that A person is not depressed Get over it and move on. I went through the things I've gone through in my childhood. I over come them a......

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