Ripped Poems - Poems about Ripped

...Here's a story poem about a girl's tragic descent, imbued with dark imagery: A Broken Doll's Lament Tiny fingers, a gap in the wood, a scene etched in fright, A scream ripped from silence, shatter......Read the rest...

...A minute An hour A day A little yellow house A life envisioned Previously forgotten Recently ripped away Pieces to be collected Never shared Healing alone Fated to wonder Will there be a d......Read the rest...

...I ripped the curtain from the window to have a good view of what was transpiring outside, someone must have fallen from the roof top and lay dead on the road side, a little crowd had gathered around ......Read the rest...

...Grandma’s button box and first aid kit were both mainstays in the kitchen. We knew she had everything to help us if we were hurting or itch'n. If we tore up our pants, got poison ivy or ripped a bu......Read the rest...

...This dreadedness has haunted me since my abrupt traumatic brain injury followed by daytime sleep apnea narcolepsy unable to stay awake all day falling a sleep in doctors office on the bus trains in m......Read the rest...

...Another boy at the high school dance Seeking love and a little romance The cutest girl smiled I bowed quite beguiled And it ripped out the seat of my pants......Read the rest...

...I'm times of fear Comes a strength Ripped from the soul In a trance of the obsolescence My pain moves on In the freedom of resilience I rise again The ashes may consume my mind But the hear......Read the rest...

... My heart lay barely beating, drowning in a marinade of salted tears that fell from my reddened eyes. Blood dripped down my chin from biting my swollen lips as if they were wounded like a heart p......Read the rest...

... I Standing in a glass cube As rain falls all around The fate of the world Is up for sale Valkyries burst like bombs As the forces of evil push us down Lightning lances across the sky ......Read the rest...

...I am skin, I am bone My vessel all alone My heart, it is broken as it stays inside it’s tomb Breaking Through, breaking out Well, it’s all I want to do I’ve left bruises and scratches Hollowed ......Read the rest...

...III the world fades from my fingertips like blood oozing from an open wound the sky is ripped apart and full of thunder and my eyes are twisted in pain i never let go of that pain i held insid......Read the rest...

...Come and touch the mirror of my soul before I grow old; come and touch the mirror of my soul before the sun goes down and the evening gets cold. I wake up this morning with nothing on my mind but ......Read the rest...

...CRISIS TEAM: HELLO WE ARE HERE TO HELP AGENT BROWN: HELLO I'M AGENT BROWN IN DIRE NEED OF THE FBI HELP AFTER I CONTACTED THE FBI ABOUT THE ARSON MURDERER OF 9 CIRO GARGANO AND HIS ACCOMPLICE ACTUA......Read the rest...

...CRISIS SESSION FBI HUMAN RESOURCE DIVISION NON-REDACTED FBI: HELLO WHAT IS YOUR EMERGENCY AGENT BROWN: HELLO THIS IS AGANT BROWN AND THAT DARK PLACE IS RETURNING AGAIN I AM IN CRISIS AGAIN FB......Read the rest...

...Hello I'm agent Brown I am not in a good place Hi agent Brown it's okay I'm here for you it's the dark place again I can't breathe that's okay just breathe and talk sweetie I was doi......Read the rest...