Abuse

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Birds and the bees

BIRDS AND BEES
The ice cream had melted
as it fell in his lap
his mother just tutted...

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The Flower

The Flower

A beautiful flower has been crushed again
The storm beat down on what might've been
The light...

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Pain

Pain

You chose a life of pain
A life of drugs
A life of lying and stealing
Physically and...

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p.v

Down in the holler,where the pine trees sway,
the kids go hungry,while the grown folks play.
...

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Whiskey and Drugs

Whiskey and Drugs

Heroin, washed down with whiskey
drowning all my troubles away
as I sink deeper into...

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Psalm 02

Psalm 02

I’ll drink today in the hopes it’ll sate my thirst.
I’ll pour for the morrow believing I’ll be first...

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Conflicted

Conflicted

I miss you
I miss all the happy memories I once had of sunny summers day and polar winter night with...

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Evil Noises Within

Evil Noises Within

Don't Know
If it was
the Bacon
Grits and Eggs
For Breakfast

The Big Mac...

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Repossessed

I had poured everything into a repossessed future, enduring a change in time.An interior of turmoil,tyranny...

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Dee Press On! “Depression”

Dee press on!
That’s what they tell me
But how can you tell me to press on?
When you...

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A Mother's Secret

A Mother's Secret

Maybe somehow somewhere
My truth should have been spoken
Than suffering the pain
...

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#lovedoesnthurt

I didn't die like you wanted me to
I didn't break the way you'd like me to
I came back...

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abuse

i think that i am hiding cant anybody see
that im completely petrified to be me
bullies made...

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Clumsy Girl

Clumsy Girl

For years she suffered
With her mental health.
“God I’m so clumsy,
I keep hurting...

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The Guard

Pushing us like cattle
Treating us worse than any animals.
There's arrogance in his swagger...

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Looking back

Looking back


This. Poem is dedicated to Cappblanks. Hypocrite not.

I sit here so often late at night...

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Molestation Victim

Molestation Victim

Written for my sister:

Victim

Hey...yeh im talking to you
You asked me why im sad...