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Tormentors Poems - Poems about Tormentors


Premium Member Tormentors Rumor Mongers and Instigators
The tormenters tried to bully me. I danced away, acting delighted. This seemed to irritate them But they teased others. The rumor-mongers tried to guilt me. I tossed their guilt into a burn pile And lit it on fire after pouring on lighter fluid. Their mouths flew open and down. The instigators tried to make me feel badly about my past. I...

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Categories: tormentors, 10th grade, 12th grade,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Tormentors
Hatred comes in many a grade. Divergent backgrounds will leave some swayed. Aggressors will rarely share the facts. They hide and trawl and wait to attack. Kindness is not found in their hearts. Antipathy and malice tears them apart. They look around for power to gain. Depraved contending is now their game. Rogues will come and rogues will go. Sadistic victimizing is now their...

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Categories: tormentors, anti bullying,
Form: Rhyme



Tormentors Regret
Silent is the night as the demon awakes from his restless sleep cursed of love and ridiculed of hate he crawls on the floor of the earth weeping the sorrows of the lost souls choking back the tears that don't fall with the screams of salvation from the innocent its his beauty they don't call the meek will inherit the grounds...

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Categories: tormentors, hurt,
Form: Quatrain
The Tormentors' Mantra 'Dehumanization'
The bullet is on the tip of my tongue Your heart is underneath the barrel of the gun I’ll blow your HEART to pieces With this: A lethal word; a deathly weapon I’ll watch you bleed to nothing Shrivel, shiver with this: An assassinating label; DEHUMANIZATION...

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Categories: tormentors, angst, heart, heart,
Form: Free verse
Tormentors
After hatred entered the dreadful heart of some Very wicked persons, they called the tormentors. Those inhuman beings for some time have become Our worst nightmare and our prosecutors. They reveal a heart hard, appalling and unkind. They paint our faces as bad, hideous masks And they write our names with blood in people’s mind. And none of them questioned the...

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Categories: tormentors, sea, heart, night, heart,
Form: I do not know?




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