Spitted Poems - Poems about Spitted

...2025.05.18 Today, I had a morning started quite roughly. I almost missed the bus, Then actually missed the stop at the train station, That costed me one hour moving and waiting around. Finall......

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...Ollie onion had never been this mad in his life He turned all his anger on the kitchen knife How dare you try to peel me, you interloper, he said. The knife was embarrassed, his face turned red. ......

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... Under the rug it goes So nobody else will know Under the rug it goes Safe, beneath trodding toes Under the rug is safe For an unspoken mistake Under the rug there’s pain And spitted,......

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...Beneath the fury of sun Wades a wobbly nun Stomping on thorns Watch the teary ferns Scars on her skin Carrying wounds engraved Curse devious grin And snakes she once craved She sucked and......

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...Beneath the fury of sun Wades a wobbly nun Stomping on thorns Her soul burnt and torn Scars on her skin Carried wounds engraved Trust, her sin So were snakes she once craved She sucked an......

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...The monumental bane of OCD - obsessive compulsive disorder As origin of *****Sapien species surged ahead, harboring nascent predominance asper said primate reproductively bred, (albeit via incr......

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...Vaguely the morning descends on my head's heavy boulder, stabbing the night away, like a rude intruder, and vaguely, I stare in the mirror at the stranger staring at me. You were once a familiar f......

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...Whoa is me, don't have many friends Except those here on the Soup Maybe because I show only my best side You don't really know the scoop Nasty to children push old people down Whenever......

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...Dear me, Look, I have a lot to say to you. Have you ever heard the quote that sounds like "We all bad in someone's story" From what I know is, that's kinda true. But what I don't know is, how ......

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...1-800-TWEET-TWEET-TWEET Whoa is me, don't have many friends Except those here on the Soup Maybe because I show only my best side You don't know the real scoop Nasty to children that ......

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...Lying by my back weeping for you. Memories of our happiest flashed by. Compelling me to ask, why would you ruin us like this. I gave every inch of my fat self to you I said, this is your body an......

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...And for Christmas we have received from our children DNA tests. Tests to say whether we are outstarts, downstarts, upstarts, or slowstarts. I already know that I am a re-start, as I re-start things......

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...Torn between Jupiter and a bottle The sky-borne heart, caught yearning for the stars, Staggers, split and spitted upon the earth. This is not what Love was spilt for, nevermore To spy out the col......

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...All these muffled mumble mouths are farting gas, with a less complex range than an enslaved ahss, inspiration sadly discarded as they spas, the rap I grew up with is a thing of the past. Talent......

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...have gone through Many murders Throughout my life Cold-blooded, Savage and heart-wrenching. Heart lost it's zeal But the one that Made me to Live in a mausoleum Without getting died Is ......

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