Spineless Poems - Poems about Spineless

I lie bedraggled, disheveled, scrunched up and crinkled, in a pile, like ratty raggedy rag doll, besmirched, defiled and exiled, for being a spineless, limp wimp....

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Was this a bold endeavour or worst-case high risk plot? In one sense I was caught between two poles apart concerns. One must never underestimate indeed trivialise a devilish difficult decision. A decision that may return to haunt me without recess. Rumination and recrimination during all life’s phases are firm statistical likelihoods. Options to heal oneself...

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To all the spineless Senators – We won’t let you forget it And when you think of what you did I hope you will regret it. With such compelling evidence And lives (your own!) at stake, It seemed a guilty verdict Was an easy road to take. What would have made you change your minds? Mike Pence strung up outside? Or Nancy killed while...

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I got no time for slithering snakes Twisting themselves into different shapes I just keep my distance until they slither away Because today im not trying to get bit in the face And having its venom filling my veins Drifting in and out of consiousness and slipping away If it gets close to me I'll chop off his head and skin him...

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Spineless As words with no action are useless Novelization is no job of the brainless and their actions end with words that make man breathless Spineless but the joy they give are endless....

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I find in a godless society versed so to speak openly correct truth always becomes the first casualty aborted It comes under attack with twisted views heartless beings cursing every good value upside down whom use vulgar words in order to silence the true facts Craving acceptance pride filled bullies condemning souls through their wickedness...

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. To you who truly treasure self-respect, has there been a humiliating instance when to succumb low, and sheepishly so, to public opinion's preponderance is neither a betrayal of your worth nor a slap to your reason's countenance? Do you spinelessly go, float with the flow of popular passion and circumstance? ....

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There will be a sick portrayal of your lies once You're all alone. When you crawl asking for sympathy, trace back and remember what your words were to me in my time of need. Once the night sets in and the Angel has descended far from your arms, let the anguish I felt set into your...

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He speaks with so much trust and love it hurts, Leaving her so mindless and shattered everything is now nothing. She feels the world revolved only around him, Keeping her so intact that she bows down as if it was nothing. We all now see her as a follower who's mind has been warped, To the views of love that...

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