Shame

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Breaking Recovery

When your drowning in emotions untold,
You always hear them ask "What's wrong?"
You know they...

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Obesophobia

Obesophobia

Summertime is society’s peak season for fat-shaming,
a significant increase of cover-that-up bias...

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The Hurting Game

just look around you .. I bet you see it all the time .. maybe...

I cannot hurt, harm or humiliate
you any more than I already have ..
I love you, far too...

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Pretty in Purple and Pink

I think it only fair to say,
most of her life
is spent hidden away or
otherwise...

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Cave Crier

Cave Crier

I can feel myself slipping—liquid,
petrol distress—towards a chasm lair.
Anima planes contain...

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World is going to shit

đź“· my phone notepad

World is going to shit

The world is going to shit at phenomenal speed
There is no truth left for us to read

...

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The Whole of A Woman Shared

a song for mistresses everywhere

Sitting there like that
with your legs
slightly parted and your
lips tightly closed...

Poem -

This Miserable Oubliette

Here in this miserable oubliette
where they have consigned me ..

I shall wait...

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Barely Heard Through All...

Pray hush now
and listen
can you make out
the words
being muttered
into...

Poem -

Ghetto Girls

In order to survive,
they had to
acquire the imagination
of a ghetto whore
and...

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Selfish

In my deepest darkest hours of desperation I pray, but never do I when things are okay, amidst my sickness...

Poem -

A Question of Waste

In a world of plenty
why are there so many children,
still going hungry ..

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Language

The word survivor still feels clunky on my tongue but I’ve learned the truth is rarely sweet.

For...

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The Sins Of The Father

The Sins Of The Father

No escape
Even if I change the name
Even if I move away
No altering from where I came...

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2nd class citizens

2nd class citizens

They were not
invited
in Portland
or Seattle

In fact they
were
...

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Shoplifter!

Shoplifter!

I possess a vast Aladdin's Cave,
Brimming with treasures and finery.
Mostly from Harrods of...

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SHOP ON THE CORNER

The shop on the corner of our terraced street
Was a place where all the neighbours would meet...