Spineless Poems - Poems about Spineless

...I’m not strong enough I can’t carry this load today My ego is weighing me down It’s hard not to reach for a crutch The littlest of things weighs a ton I can’t lift them on my own Dope me up wit......Read the rest...

...Jewel layer templates gilded upstream sigh winsome eyelet skimmed scorning dawn orb Delphic mustard sketch on sapphire sequins Appalachian awning bearing flimsy nuggets surreal slender st......Read the rest...

...Upon the horizon darkness loomed mocking the shadows in my heart Love was doomed, dismally abused Emotions bleeding out Have I succumbed to malaise and died If there's a faint pulse I have no ......Read the rest...

...As in crystal methamphetamine, the mind becomes cold. Anxiety, paranoia, and schizophrenia Creep in, like snakes and deathstalker scorpions, uncontrolled Are bones, veins, flesh, and blood affecte......Read the rest...

...Tell me every lie you’ve ever told, don’t hold back for my sake, let out all of the pain within, explode Don’t make me out to be someone that I am not, I am not an angel wearing a halo here praying ......Read the rest...

...She’d pull the sun from the sky if it shone too bright Drain the oceans purely out of malice and spite Commission a fortress devoid of day's light Simply to evade any quarrelsome plight Spinel......Read the rest...

...My cover is worn and torn, and I’m nearly spineless. The ink is barely visible within my fading pages. I dare you to take a look. Read me before I am gone. My words will last a life......Read the rest...

...In these troubled times Let your animal spirit Be the honey badger Small but fiercely indomitable Stand up, stand tall As those waves of faux outrage Spew from the cavernous holes Of the to......Read the rest...

...There are bastards in the world, too many of them for my liking, but they don’t care about my likes or dislikes for they are bastards. Bastards!! Hollowed out beings filled with a pus......Read the rest...

...I rush every morning holding my coffee . I board the bus , checking my phone I want no problems . As mind prepares for hectic hours some daring guy breathes on my ear, questioning me for my I......Read the rest...

...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.......Read the rest...

...Remind me again my name, I slip into a waking coma, Now and then. Now and then. Now. Lost in rose-coloured petals Of what feel like memories. Who I am? There are time I become you. I know ......Read the rest...

...In a damp, bluesy club in the middle of the reeds Two amphibious musicians gathered in the weeds Stringed instruments of driftwood and canary grass Played with webbed fingers and a dash of souther......Read the rest...

...11/12/22 Abused and forgotten What exactly do me and you have in common? Too often Stampeding my way through problems It continued to grow or grew rotten No regard or dangerous and given due ......Read the rest...

...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......Read the rest...