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Cattatonicat Jun 2020
Vermin vermin vermin
Vermin vermin vermin
Vermin vermin vermin

Using what's in place to protect
to harm and hurt

Vermin vermin vermin

There's blood on your hands
It will always be there
You can wash it off,
but I'll always see it as clear as day

Vermin
Mrs Anybody Jun 2020
one click,
not even
on purpose
and then –

nothing

my thoughts
my pain
my love –
gone

and some may
see this
at a fresh start
but I

I hold onto
the past
too much
right now i am really sad about the words, which faintly are still in my mind, but gone & really angry at myself for my clumsiness.
but well; maybe it was for the best, to have some words, some thoughts & feelings gone

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Cattatonicat Jun 2020
I smell vermin on you,
As you lie and play the victim
Yesterday you took what is mine
So today I asked you not to
You got so angry at me,
For trying to play fair

You got so used to taking what is mine
My time, my space, my energy
You got so used to taking what is mine
That you forgot they belong to me

When I asked you to stop taking what is mine
You devalued me because you thought
If I’m worth less than you, you can take what is mine

When I asked you to stop taking what is mine
You took advantage of the system that was
Built to protect, to hurt me
How dare you, you thought,
That I try to take back
What is mine

I smell vermin on you
I don’t want you back
jia Jun 2020
i wanna get mad
and curse you so bad
you vanished all of a sudden
now my heart's all harden

i wanna get angry
but if I hear atleast just one sorry
it's more than enough
for my heart isn't that tough

i wanna be ******
for all these feelings i have risked
however, when it comes to you
i don't even know what's true

i wanna be happy
but without you it's all just lonely
so come to me,
for when its you, i'll always be ready
Isaac Spencer Jun 2020
-My back hurts
,I'm carrying more than my fair share
-It's backwards
,Cause I'm the one saying 'There, there'

-My neck hurts
,Sticking out for these strangers
?Deranged
?Or fed up eating anger
alexa Jun 2020
im sad.
i dont know why. i dont even know if theres a reason.
i wish i did so i could make it stop.
it'll all be okay soon .
Susan Nishimoto Jun 2020
I don't want to let you down
and I hate it.
And now I am angry at you
for giving something I gave you.

A bit of jealousy came over me
when you two were together.
Now I feel left out and yell,
"Thanks for ignoring me!"

Then I miss the other part of me,
and I just want you by my side.
I shut myself out
and dare say anything,
for I am trying to tell you
how I feel without words.

Does that make any sense?
I'm not so sure,
but all I know is I got to
open myself up to you,
and then I'll be "OK."
M Jun 2020
I just
want to say
*******.

Seven years
and it all boils down to this

no more talking
except for scheduled days

"keep your life to yourself"
because I'm done with you

and "it's not her, it's me"

"truly"

Except I know
we both know
you're lying

and you are weak
for folding

I guess I should have known
that when you're the sun
my eyes would be blinded by you

I didn't feel the heat until the end

and now

and

now...

But
I didn't think it would be

on purpose

and now here I am

the wound on my back, seeping

And I am burnt

The End.
Burnt. The End. Part 2
Lory J Turner Jun 2020
second class
a step below worth it
a kiss away from a person
about an inch down from a woman
two cup sizes more than wife material
about ten kilos too few to bear children
twenty too much for a surrogate mum to pay off
approximately two master's degrees beyond being smart
and too much baggage to be lovable at heart

second class
second class
too much makeup to be beautiful
and too little beauty for less makeup
not really worth the dinner but decent for dessert
a little too aggressive and a little too astute
not beautiful enough to be worth the taming of the shrew
too many opinions to be fun
very funny to rile you up, though
fun to see you get knocked down a peg
or two

second class
second class
second class
good throat, not a lot of gag reflex, i guess
a lot of enthusiasm but not really worth the stress
the same throat talks too much, wish it'd just dry up
good to stick it in, but too curvy to cuddle
are you gonna go to sleep anytime soon?
strong thighs, do you work out or something?
****, yeah, right there, that's good babe
god, i'm so glad you're okay with being casual

second class?
nice enough, just really not all that special
are you
class two
*******
casual, casual
second class
class two
that's you
this isn't a poem, it's a raw nerve
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