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Poems about Weird
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the ailment, of pleasure in torment
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I'm a simple one dressed in grey, forfeit my reign / as the deserts that came before us / left to ponder our dry weltering condition / black holes hear ever word we have uttered / a pattern forms and seizes control despite intention / flood me o
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Shouting And Screaming, / Sleeping And Dreaming. / / The terrors of the night, / Invade my head. / Theres only so much a girl can take. /
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Satan doesn’t have to come to me. I’ll go to him. / I expect to see him: waiting, massive, / writhing. / / I am too impatient for the bottle. / I chew through pure blue agave, / greedy for the gusano. / / Buffeted by protein, elixired,
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by marcusmoore
169 words, 3 comments,
on Jul 10 7:38 AM. In Adult, Love, Free Verse, Rant, Life, Rhyme, Weird, Alliteration, Loss, Lost Love
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Stand by your brain
Give it lots of books to read
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It wasn't light, / It was dark, / It wasn't relieve, / It was regret, / It wasn't hope, / It was despair. / The awakening, / again. / It wasn't realization, / It was knowledge. / The emptiness, / a
by Amane Efyra
98 words,
on Jun 29 11:24 AM. In Dark, Life, Spiritual, Thoughts, Love, Weird, Rant, Personal, Sad, Angst
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Something in me has changed and I don't like it.
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Emotional death / Denial of a feeling’s breath / You left it to die / Care to retry? / To avoid a stinging, burning sensation / Of deep emotional cremation / Blistering, painful membrane / With no form of restrain / Sizzling your thought
by oxymoron270
55 words, 4 comments,
on Jun 21 9:41 AM. In Sad, Dark, Weird, Angst, Pain, Death, Depression, Sadness, Anger, Rage
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Sometimes teachers creep me out / With their really strange ways / Like when they draw about / The math we’ve learned today / / I don’t need a detailed cartoon / Of a person, giant fish, and boat / Or to learn math by music tune / It’s ac
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Sometimes there is a drought in my soul / And the rain won’t fall day or night / The sun dries the rivers and ponds / And water can’t be found in my heart / / So the land in my soul lacks hydration / While clouds continue clustering above
by oxymoron270
131 words,
on Jun 12 3:53 PM. In life, hope, personal, rant, sad, sadness, depression, weird, abstract, imagery
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When I am mad / I laugh. / / Yes, I'd like to smash a window / Or throw something across the room / But somehow when I am mad / I laugh. /
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Sinister shadow falls / Into hours already dark / Whimsically distorting / Moments between the beats / Ominous obscurity / Infectious to th
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Sing a song of silliness,
Entertain amusing ambuscades.
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Give me back my days of booze / the fun I had with my drunken muse. / / Sad sorry Cindy, only twenty-five / desperately needs music, / once again to feel alive. / / So whom I ask, is coming out with me? / What song will bravely set us fr
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of the MP3 you made me entitled “Rapes For Sale,”
which was followed by the sequel “(used) Dildos For Sale.”
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He said you tasted like tar, Poppy
After we gave him CPR, Poppy
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This sword so cold, / Your image caught. / Mind controlled by a single touch, / Once in your clutch. / A power so uncontrollable / A power
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/ >Mystic air playing with purple / long-tailed dragons, a sight / for curious eyes. / I sit / sipping Saki, / joyous in their dancing. /
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I leave you laying in putrid collections of water. / / We’d spilt / not joined at birth / and for twenty-five years / You pulled at strings, / secretly attached. / / Under your reign / I was the fool here / the black sheep there,
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Somewhere over the rainbow, / There are no seven steps to heaven. / But the spectral paths of deadly sins / await my tread. / A leather needle and an alchemy den, / where, white-smocked, I gather / Solomonic shades for black experiments.
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It's a world of darkness / but that's why you left your clothes / on the floor. / / Throw off reality. / Sit down and spread your / typing fingers / curl up the others, relax. / Ignore the skeletons / of guilt / lodged in your consc
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I could rescue my iPod charger
from the clutches of the salsa.
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97 percent of bees are female. The males are solely utilized for copulation, but I remain unconvinced because how could
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So nearby, who must observe with longing and
Yet cannot partake, as their jaws have likely rotted.
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