Shamed Poems - Poems about Shamed

What is it with the fans and the guy known as " Big Meanie" Maze? Some may be used to calling him "The Craze" of Fresno: there were he defeated Five reigning champions in one night! An off the grid Superstar who once wrestled(defending against two top notch contenders:.when his partner defaulted and refuse to make the date, he was...

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They are the JADED Angrily fled the shame did Those came BLAMED the FLAME? ...

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“When you’re blamed and shamed for something you didn’t do, remember the one who looks out for you, He knows the truth” Long ago when I was in junior school I was made to look a ludicrous fool A note was passed around, from desk to desk Guess who got the blame when it came to rest. It was...

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Who gaze upon a woman shamed? Her clothes torn off, as she’s unnamed. Her flaming hair pulled into pain. Cattle calling, cheering insane. The taunts and tortures of the beast. He’s in heat - her flesh, he feasts. Who will save her? The whisperer will lead her home, flames gently comb, as he wipes tears, removes all fears. He adorns her in clothes of white. Crystal clear, gives...

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SPREAD IT AROUND Without Jesus in my life I have nothing left at all My Creator and Redeemer Upon Him I will call He knows my every moment He knows me inside out He understands and cares He knows what I'm about No secrets can I hide From my Lord and King And so in joy or sorrow I must tell Him everything At times I have shamed...

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Our mayor and city council know what to do The county supervisors and talk show hosts too Budget measure HHH we Angelinos passed Costing billions, homelessness would end at last There were 57,000 unhoused in L.A. last year Now it’s 68,000, growing with elections near The garment district downtown and all of skid row Are squalid tent camps where filth and despair...

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she had wept and wept down sun crept than slept and slept and become adept as we all had feared were horrible with a beard always seemed so weird for love we did long even though Russia seemed so strong they were really wrong fields were found flowing much grain they had been growing with market growing by us she was blamed our minds by her had been...

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What is angered emotion that runs so strong It can take magnificence and destroy with one storm It is the unseen force of power that swells from within to erupt and not cower No shackles to break or bars to remove It simply bursts forth without any reprove It sets on a mission to ultimately release a darkness inside that...

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She saunters in unbidden Burning hot as hell fire Her water as pure as the driven snow Her scent like a warm summer breeze Men love her with a passion Women loath her with a vengeance Children whisper about her in dark corners For she is deemed forbidden fruit She is the shamed woman A crown she wears unapologetically Dare you not utter her name...

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The new Girl at Work (The Coward Speaks) Should I feel a shamed? I want to kiss the new girl at work but I don't know her name. Her understated beauty is the first page of a book I can't put down. Man... just learning her name will be my favorite sound. She's the one I want, and need. The treasure...

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A life invaded by power of base desire metamorphoses into an object inert. A being pristine and vibrant abused by the brute clutch of carnal instinct strays like strewn pearls from string snapped. The sane sense corroded by acid impulse doesn’t repent for a moment lacerating the vulnerable unworldly psyche unwary, fostering fervent dreams of belonging, decimated by savage affront unforeseen. For a body caught...

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He was a man, he was my man Yes! A man enough to propose me But not a man enough to know exactly the meaning of that He was a man enough to break my pride That is my virginity i am talking about The source that made me to be called a woman I thought he is a...

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In this silence I am flipping through Your pictures For me you reserve The rare of you; Your videos are keeping Me company, That part of you No one else knows but me! You make me love me. What kind of love is that? When I keep hurting you With words baseless razor sharp, After that I regret those Demonic whispers, Just how do I allow them To ambush my brains...

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We have been broken up over a year And I know the way we split was horrible We both did fair share of hurting each other But after a year here we are again together. When one of your girl friends ask if you We are dating you simply say no with no problem So Are you shamed to...

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SHAMED BY THE SHORE As a child I felt patently pure Jesus cleansed my unrighteous soul As an adult I’ve now become unsure Because life and love have taken their toll Admiration is colored red Joy is colored blue At least that’s what someone said And I say love is colored you One evening you and I sat near a ...

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