Vomited Poems - Poems about Vomited

...I give love — to my enemies, not for their salvation, but to tame the chasms within me. The angel of death sneers when vanity bewitches me and whispers that its intoxications are eternal. ......

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... This is what I did: I sold my tears, I deflated my wounds, I let out all my sorrows, I vomited my anguish... I hugged my body tightly, I kissed my mou......

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... I was beaten into silence as a young child from my father's brutalizing rage and psychological torture when he beat me. When I was 5, a man exposed himself, to me I ran fast terrified, no wo......

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...Being bullied to death by JAY TOWNSEND JOHNSON HENRY IDENTITY FRAUD it all began with my entering Montez Williams poetry contest after suffering severe mental breakdown writing poetry was comforting ......

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.... The opera of loneliness by B. joycee rani ‘’the weeping eyes has started to sterile ‘’, ‘’the yellow skin with red stains ,bruises began to bleed’’. ‘’the monster of evil has me to eat’’. ......

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...Grasses are herbs If you boil grass with ginger It can cure back pains, Toothache, kidney problem Stomachache and cleanses toxins We have here grass like carabao grass We use this to cure such......

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...We, the Children of the Atom: Whose quantum physics master the balance of past and future. We remember before and after; to aim them both with hands still enslaved by petty policy and imp......

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...it's three in the morning i'm so awake it's euphoric i want to feel this way forever drunk on translucence the creases in the pillow beam at my exhilaration God-fearing doughnuts and coffee ......

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...Autopsy of a Bitter Heart My thoughts vomited upon the page. No rhyme, no reason, no beauty; Raw, bare muscle and torn flesh. No cute love hearts colored red and pink; No, this is the......

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...Change vomited dark entrails Of the bald vulture on my clan; We were buried, One after the other, In the belly of the village stream, And pulled out Almost immediately To choruses that ha......

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... This is basically the update regarding the toxins and my dog. She was a happy girl, by my side 24 hours a day for 10 and half years We walked every day, inspiring many of my poems here She ......

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... Hate is the souvenir from lips, who echo darkness, words like swords, piercing into soft flesh, hearts breaking beneath the weapon’s sickening crack, words erasing the hope of ......

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...as lie is trying to swallow the truths but failing completely. It is vomiting the truths unwantongly. flies feel the smell of vomited truths and come as invited to e......

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...A cool February evening Damian was Asleep. He felt somebody rubbing His chest. "Leave me girl." Polly Rolled out of bed and announced "Damian, you should move in with me! I want you to move in......

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...gray clouds floating now raping rainbows killing souls blue birds not singing Cloudy overcast sky today Oh where is the sun? I miss the rainbows and the birds darting gleefully Even the birds......

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