Strangle Poems - Poems about Strangle

They sat holding bottles In their hands And armpits Pouring mouthful Of liquor to fill Their hollow stomachs. They gazed at each other As cat and mouse And spoke a lot of Inglish with slain syntax To devirginate Their motherland. The two drunkards! Spoke of a nation's illusions And the wilted state of A nation's elites Raping the cultural norm Who raped the temple? They said something About...

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Somedays I want to choke myself to death To strangle my neck until my face turns blue To wrap the ends of a nylon string to my hands Like corsages on a ballerina’s wrist To keep dancing Until my face turns blue Somedays I want to carve a pattern on the insides of my wrists Weaving intricate patterns bleeding red with...

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Strangle You don’t realize How much I hate your guts Clutch a glass so tight I don’t see the blood Leaking from the shards That’ve dug deep into my skin. Eyes twitching like I’m on caffeine Gritting my teeth as the steam rises out of my head Every molecule in my body boiling over To the point of a whistleblowing like a tea...

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A pen quivering above a page, a thought drips hesitantly, like sweat in the heat of fear. Water does not quench this, the dry around my voice that stops my sound before it reaches the world. When I reach into the heart of me, my words lay covered under a quilt of words others have used to describe me, a patchwork identity: stupid, worthless, asexual. In...

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I want to s e t l r g an the neck of the demon who pushes me to be in a state of r ...

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threats regrets expects neglect pace and trace connects the steps to face my debts and get me along my way... rent do.. baby crying need a diaper or too.. just for this night to get me threw sweat.. nightmares.. waking up in the mornng like night still here... flesh bones eyes vison hands felt that love in a instant............

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