Snapped Poems - Poems about Snapped

Snapped into existence, so they say, A timeless force, no birth, no decay. Yet here I sit, this curious soul, Chasing questions I can’t control. Sometimes my wondering goes too deep, A rabbit hole where mysteries leap. The whispers rise, they swirl, they sing— “Where did God come from and everything?” I know it’s silly, I know it’s vain, To let my thoughts run...

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In your eyes a spark still survives A place where your dreams flies With your hand, mind and heart Created a sweet that was art One fateful day you questioned the books To find honey mouthed partner a crook The trust your partner did swear to abide Was stealing your dreams, a grin did hide Heart heavy with sorrow, your trust torn apart The...

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Why snap at him He didn’t do anything ~ Precisely why she snapped ...

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snapped, the contraption snarling with a mask and fear cage door opens, darts ...

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supericalifrag… and Mary Poppins is pooped …flies off the handle ...

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The mighty wind, snaps the twig of a delicate branch Drops to ground gently, as if flying down angelically To firm grass, with no sound As a passerby's feet snap it in half, again...

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The day I snapped was a glorious day I had this feeling inside me that wasn’t going away The band had been pulling tighter for a while now I tried to hold it together but I didn’t know how The little remarks in passing made it shake Comments made in jest let it quake The looks, the attitude, the stress of...

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So your old man left I told you he was a bum He's been abusing you Since you were young Here's some ice for your eye And your bloody nose He says live with it That's the way it goes Good riddance I say What are you going to do Stay with me You know I love you He's coming back up the drive Decided to come...

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Half a century of wedded bliss kindness and love soulmates by any other name A life to the power of two Bliss that is Till early one morning he found her laying still on the cold floor What could he do She was gone There In front of him Lifeless and unresponsive All he could think to do Was grab his camera Capture forever the last of her loving eyes her tender lips his mind...

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he snapped he snapped we are the led in his head he snapped calm down you word puppet your strings are tangled with stupid letters here ... hold my hand water always gets colder this time of year dont worry i love you dear his hands were like ice the grip in his eyes like a vice he plunged deeper into me each worded glance he drove into me indecision undecided precision guidance hand held through death bring me back to life season mine tongues bitten watched that word come...

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My brain is totally tapped Something in me finally snapped My blood pressures on the rise Flames are shooting from my eyes Getting feverish and hot Tightness is about to start In my hands as fists are closing Signs of anger surely showing Veins in my head fastly thumping Stress is furiously pumping Through every inch and every space Redness on my cheeks and face Tremors causing...

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The wind was blowing when she left the city... I believe it was twenty below... Where she was going she already knew... But... first she had things she had to do... Get rid of the body that was clear.... There were no options, it had to disappear.... The heater was broken and blowing cold air... She could feel the ice, building up...

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Giving is giving bodily, mindly or Soully ...

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Stripped Barren Nude Undressed Exposing what’s bare Leaving me defenseless Maiden violated Pillaging her treasure Wearing down the broken Makes you hard as steel Mother given the mark of Cain The Crone cries for what Was lost & stolen from her soul By the tin man born without a heart Snapped in Stockholm Trapped in your tower Of bitter neglect My foe forgets me I am dead to him But, then I...

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(This is a fictional poem) I've never been happy because I've endured one tragedy after another. It began at the age of six when I lost my father and mother. Three years ago my wife blew her brains out right in front of me. That's probably going to be the most horrifying thing I'll ever see. I had a bad...

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