Self Disgust Poems - Poems about Self Disgust

...self disgust and disappointment for the slip-up but I need to know what cheapens intimacy devaluing myself devalues anyone with whom I would share something valuable it's why I'm deto......

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...The dread He had slept too long hours lost in a dream of deep dissatisfaction down a well of evil failure. The depth had a silt of regrets and self- disgust. Getting back up was slow progress ......

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...The world is weeping, can you hear it? For the first child whose innocence we stole, for the first tree we cut, for the first soul we omitted..the earth wept......faint.....distant...unimportant ......

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...The Failure When I was bored with sea life and walked ashore in Santiago I could find no work except in house of ill repute throwing out the rebellious and for some reason became a father confes......

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...The Undertow The two could feel the undertow Pull at them both - then let them go He wondered if she could know Or sense it too and let it flow The undertow in the fast-running tide Ebbed......

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...I wasn't ready for it when it hit. Pathetic, self-absorbed, wallowing in grief, plaiting the threads of self-disgust and wit, I toyed with tragic sonnets for relief. The night was hot. The ......

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...I know I've let my body go and grow so spare me of your incantations, The slither betwixt your pretty lips saying thoughts of thy own fascination. Sinew may seep from neath thy skin, And beauty ......

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...The Long Sleep I had been sleeping too long hours lost in a dream of deep dissatisfaction down a well lined with failures Its depth had silt of regrets and self- disgust getting back up was a sl......

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...Here in Bolehland, one video clip is making its viral round... A staged episode of how talking to strangers can be far from sound... The power of black magic via touch or suggestion... Must be s......

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...October: I'm eighteen, shortcutting home through an autumn-burnished churchyard - copper-lustred leaves, moss-skinned stone - a jaunty swing of skater skirt and arm, college folder square-sturdy ......

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...Three neighbors litter on our street buzzing along as I stroll past their gates; and they jiggle like vicious wasps while a silent howl drills on my head. Yeah…all that drama, women of farce, gr......

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...I'm covered in dirt that i can't scrub off no matter how hard i try A film of pure filth of self disgust still see that look in your eye You did that to me and you cant take it back no m......

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...Marriage is being stuck in the elevator with that hot flirty associate Clive Christian lux on him invigorating your senses inviting muscles clearly designed on the twill tight shirt his butt narr......

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...I’m sorry I left so abruptly. I knew it would end premature. Wasn't strong enough you see. Didn't really tell anybody. Hidden from most Exposed to few Not even fully. Masked by comedy. The little thi......

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...I am crying tears of loneliness, frustration and contempt for a life that I know has not been too well spent; for time here on earth that was wasted and for naught; for battles that I waged in that n......

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