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#incest poems

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Incest Is BestGrandpa sits in his favorite chair, / Spots his granddaughter and starts to stare, / Whips out his dick and starts to stroke,

@alan-w-jankowski46

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Dilemma of a Country BoyI know / the feelings she / stirs in my loins when I

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Tula VIUmiiyak ang dilag nang walang patid / Kasama ang dugo at basahan sa sahig / Nais kong mabatid

@margaret-austin-go35

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DaisyDaisy / Daisy / Daisy

@strongdesirez5

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IncestA form of love / which lost its boundaries / needs to be nurtured from the beginning

@strongdesirez11

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It is mine and mine aloneIt is mine and mine alone...to fight…talk…cry…scream…hate…hold...and hopefully someday face and accept. How could I have possibly believed that someone else could understand... / I feel like I am so many different people disconnected from each other wrapped tightly inside this lost little body with no escape. / I am a mother

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20 words on my girlfriend's suicideHer suicide left a loneliness / only partly ameliorated by / a good shagging

@edna-sweetlove5

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Daddy's GirlI wanna be your daddy's girl / and let you touch me all the time, / anywhere you want to that makes me beg and whine

@sister-carnalis22

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Innocence ForgottenSmall, blonde, blue eyed girl kindergarten age, but not yet six / Brown haired eleven year old boy going through puberty / She trusted and was innocent

@charlotte-kennedy32

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Innocence LostI lost my innocence when I was small / It was what had caused me to build up walls / The older one you are supposed to trust

@charlotte-kennedy27

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seductress# / Insane, jealous wives.. / controlling ones

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Don't tell her you ...Don't tell you love her if you can't handle her during her bad times / don't tell her you love her if you can't handle her temper / don't tell her you love her if you can only think about her boobs

@strongdesirez5

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Revenge for My Fat Sistermy / poor / ugly fat

@edna-sweetlove31

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The Tickle Family Jerk UsLuna Tickle eats only pickles and sucks up all the brine / When her brother tells their mother she begins to whine: / “Yes I did it! And left no tidbit

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DefeatedToday I feel defeated. I feel like a small fish in the big ocean. Everything I do fails and at the moment my head is going full speed with "pictures" from my past. I call them pictures because that is what it looks like in my head. Like a slideshow. I think these pictures are eating me alive. It feels like there's a hole where my heart is supposed to be. / When I close my eyes I see darkness. A dark room. In this room is a crib, and in that crib there I lay. The crib bars surround me. I am crying. I cry because I am hungry or because I'm wet or lonely or maybe because I want my mother. I cry for all of the millions of reasons that babies cry. Until my door opens and the sound of his boots walking closer and closer to my crib gives me something else to cry about. / When I was born darkness cast its shadows over me. The devil himself kissed me on the cheek. That devil was my father.

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Mumbling SteveWay up there / In the thin, thin air / There sits a man

@jim-northcutt31

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Daddy Wears OrangeHis hands are large and strong / I knew this all along / Strong enough to hold me down

@allyson-walsh35

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Daddys Bed Girl"you're such a good girl." / Sour whiskey breath spread against my cheek. / "do you want this?"

@alyssa-torres19

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Untitled# / *In time.. / You will learn to forgive yourself..

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DADDY DON'TIt is one more night. / There is no light when you / Come in to do the things you do

@brent-kincaid45

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goodnight innocencenine years old / such a beautiful girl / sparkly eyes

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∆ Somewhere Over The Rainbow ∆One of her earliest memories, / was that of being raped, / that’s right no foreplay in this poem,

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Asterism's GreatnessPleasantries aside, did you feel that tremble? / Not earthquake, it was heaven's shake / when you took me

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Travesty in the NightI'm sorting pictures in the archive box. / Shelved for that day that I kept putting off. / The job's to cull and have less stuff to store,

@eleanor-prince34

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Daddy whispers threeAlone in bed she looks around / Afraid of what's to come / The shadows dance along her wall

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