Vent Poems - Poems about Vent

It’s past 2 am again, And there's an itch in my chest, Not for sleep, not for peace, but for complete numbness. I don’t know how long i’ve been lying here, scrolling, staring, spiraling, begging my thoughts to stop chewing me alive. Every corner of my mind feels bruised But all i’ve done is exist. i keep saying i don’t want...

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As I Vent On You This Hot-Born Sexual Fire As nights were thin with desperate longings- Vacancy raps such emotional ties I sit here now nude, devoid of my belongings Cursing the raging red-devil that flies I have molded statue, image so vain Whispers flow from its giant dead fingers And the evening shadows do deeply pain I watch as love's brilliant sunset...

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No Weapon form against us shall prosper let me share A Venting Moment to mind thoughts to know Knowledge to Knowledge my friends. Are you There? My Narrative Emotional Steady resting on the soft silk cushions resting my feet of we dare to believe the that came to the stage...

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i want to tear my body into ribbons and watch myself cascade down onto the floor i cannot keep reforming myself just to fall apart again efforts to maintain a stasis in composure are wasted on this anxiety-ridden mind my legs are still writhing in pain my chest hasn’t ceased its tightening i don’t understand it i can’t keep this up i...

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Behind the masks We are safe From epidemics Behind the masks Thieves and robbers Being not recognised Are safe too Behind the masks Voices become indistinct Dining becomes inconvenient Smiling hidden Anger has no vent Sorrow and despair overlooked Beauty not appreciated Behind the masks Just like the politicians and cheaters Never show their real faces But don't worry God always read your hearts But not your...

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There'll be no bets placed None to make it up to you None to suffice the ending of our story Was it love or just you wanting to objectify someone This was apocalyptic in the end It was good for so long Due to my blindness And your forcing a foreign behavior upon me Someone I am not, someone I haven't been...

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Requite is unavoidable at times unless necessary some present and won't expect anything back in return it's a reputable thing to practice if arbitrary there are people that don't and expect downturn My husband wants his money back and will lend it I don't bestow and clutch things to advocate we differ on that so we don't let people borrow we...

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Awake too soon awake in the dark dark too familiar to fear first foe, now friend minutes pass like falling snow time stopped sun looming sun lurking somewhere near out of sight passing beneath my feet circling circling great white coming at me fast ready to seize me with the sharp enamel of its rays I sit In the dark Awake in the dark Watching the sleeping wind roll over in its blanket of leaves But...

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Where are all the women the moon-eyed lionesses, the stampeding herds of udders, vulvas, and horns that tears the earth and trampled the serpents and scorpions? Where are the mother bears that rip the ruby bark from the bodies of predators? Where are all the women ready to drown bad men in their menses? Where are the Valkyrie spears held high iron breasts...

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Was Awakened Then Tried To Vent Had been awakened then tried to vent; Made no difference wherever we went; Budget brewing; Ended up doing, So much more money would be spent. Jim Horn...

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VENT Those 4 letters hold the key, They’re the fundamental difference between you and me. For you are not woman, You are a man. You try to fix things, I throw toys out the pram. No solution is needed for every problem that's made, Offer an ear and listen to my mad tirade. Then when I am done my peace it returns, For venting...

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Blades grate chunks of cabbage scattered on the counter like pallid moss. Choose a duck, its flesh dry and red, and seasoned, its broken neck rigid in the stainless noose. It looks so good in the window, even better in broth, on my spoon, tender and ready to chew....

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I must vent with writing, as it helps me to get through frustration with things Maxine Waters said in a rally in California that supporters of the president are not patriots! Then, she went as far as to say they do not like our country and do not do what is right! Then, she continued to incite the...

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I stood in awe of Cathedral art When someone expelled a booming fart Beneath a candle Was Mrs. Randall With the notorious Bro. Ken Hart (Happy Valentine's Day, Jan!)...

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9 On the Radio Calls Like Cats Taped To The Wall In the vent We breed Resentment (Excerpt from the ebook "Jail Poetry Vol. 1" Available !!NOW!! @ Amazon.com) (100 poems $4.99)...

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