Short Compulsively Poems

Compulsively lie
no one believes you
we just wonder why 
you’re so see-through 
you think you are sly 
blag all if you need too
so very blind 
as to what we see true

we all realise 
we all see the lies

the only person you manage to blag is you
as you believe majestic skill to be true...

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We’re Manic.
 Depression?
Still in question
        Not for me
My mother knows, I sleep, in shoes
dirty clothes
with lithium
    bottles
          strewn

I chain myself
in working
          panic

She’s Manic

She talks at speed
   too fast for 
God’s
Prayer to read 
Excited, beyond 
the force - Indeed
we’re manic
compulsively free...

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Christmastime is coming 
Creeping as slow as clunky computers or considerable holiday traffic
Checking calendars compulsively, but no commensurate haste for the 25th date
Carollers' cheer will circumnavigate continents 
Confetti smiles spreading across city and country, contagious 
Could we cut away the caseload of peripheral days
Can't Christmas be instant? The Church bells chime...

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In the last hour
of the fifth month
I still stand at my posting,
following orders that,
I do not understand,

compulsively keeping records,
that make no sense at all,
assuming order when I can
find no evidence of any,

told to give aid and comfort
where ever I can,
which seems to do more
harm than good.

The most difficult trick I do,
is to start each day as if it
mattered....

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How come some people compulsively lie

Is it such a habit that is how they get by,

Yes it is because that is how they reverse it back to you

But, we all know a liar never tells what is true,

I am no saint and don't claim to be

This isn't about me and I am trying to make you see,

They play innocent and Oh I am the victim

In reality everyone knows that liars like to play dumb.


Written By: Unique Poetry 2015...

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Should I be scared of a obsessed Poem stalker

Surely I am safe from thee and they are just talkers,

Seeking my pages out then posting a long poem about me

I guess in a way that is really creepy,

The words in the post suggest I have been threatened some how

Should I worry or just say; wow,

I don't trust this stalker by no means

They are a compulsively obsessed stalker and have been for a long time it seems.

Written By: Unique Poetry 2015...

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You bankrupted us thrice
and closed our Libraries and pools
You created a property portfolio
and played speculation
Now you leave chasms in the town centre
Croydon do we deserve Labour ?
You compulsively bought houses
and turned them into flats
not respecting green uniformity
just a by word for affordability

The Party machine spins unapologetic
Croydon I feel very low
You played Russian roulette
and can't tell the truth
Croydon of now is very unflattening...

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