"hurter" poems - Hello Poetry

little throttle, the impulsed danger of your noose is slung my neck 'round tighter firmly, the string is bound hungry: i slobber at liquorice glove tangy sweet, its dew, fragrant shoves blue jeans through luscious seep its serious caffeine on which unsleeps i, sup at pink split cotton white as dove feverish the kitten wet shudders love shaken flutter, it's fur shortly cropped exactly few my cheeks roughly slop pressed hurting, skin flakes removed of still i(andpressharderdo)my face eagerly trips their between open wanting little throttle's impulsed dangerous hurter

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Aug 3, 2012

Aug 3, 2012 at 11:14 PM UTC

patrick-wakefield-1

little throttle

little throttle, the impulsed danger of your noose is slung my neck 'round tighter firmly, the string is bound hungry: i slobber at liquorice glove tangy sweet, its dew, fragrant shoves blue jeans through luscious seep its serious caffeine on which unsleeps i, sup at pink split cotton white as dove feverish the kitten wet shudders love shaken flutter, it's fur shortly cropped exactly few my cheeks roughly slop pressed hurting, skin flakes removed of still i(andpressharderdo)my face eagerly trips their between open wanting little throttle's impulsed dangerous hurter

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There are words that hurt and heal Hurts like a knife that doesnt cut it hurts as if tho Why say things you dont really mean To hurt the hurter two bads dont make a good Two goods dont make a bad but a good If you get hurt say thoughful things back Rather than a blind minded attack You will heal your self in the process It'll confuse the hurter and it will upset and they will stop Words arent always there to be said sometimes your mind is desert dead All things that are said to hurt is because they are jealous They really wish to be you They really wish to have you Or they really are down right heartless God's always watching weither you believe it or not You may not see him or hear him but its not same on his point of view Bring him in your heart you will feel new from the start Love the world as God does all will go good or it will get slightly better More you trust in him the easier it will be in life You have my word.

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May 13, 2013

May 13, 2013 at 1:26 PM UTC

donivon-brummett

Words

There are words that hurt and heal Hurts like a knife that doesnt cut it hurts as if tho Why say things you dont really mean To hurt the hurter two bads dont make a good Two goods dont make a bad but a good If you get hurt say thoughful things back Rather than a blind minded attack You will heal your self in the process It'll confuse the hurter and it will upset and they will stop Words arent always there to be said sometimes your mind is desert dead All things that are said to hurt is because they are jealous They really wish to be you They really wish to have you Or they really are down right heartless God's always watching weither you believe it or not You may not see him or hear him but its not same on his point of view Bring him in your heart you will feel new from the start Love the world as God does all will go good or it will get slightly better More you trust in him the easier it will be in life You have my word.

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I'm a horror fanatic Because if I can outrun the shadows of dusk Maybe I can run away from the possibilities That tear at my slowly dying dreams. I'm a gamer Because if I can save the world Maybe I can save myself I'm a reader Because powerful emotion Is a drug that heightens Rather than dulls the taste of life I'm a writer Because it's the one dealer That feels good about what he's selling I'm a fantastic lover Because someone once told me I was worthy of hate And it's the one way I know To make him a liar I'm a great make-lover Because the height of satisfaction Lies in another's perfect joy I'm a healer Because I've been a hurter I'm a fighter Because a healer has to be.

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Apr 27, 2015

Apr 27, 2015 at 3:27 AM UTC

tracie-bulkley

Untitled

I'm a horror fanatic Because if I can outrun the shadows of dusk Maybe I can run away from the possibilities That tear at my slowly dying dreams. I'm a gamer Because if I can save the world Maybe I can save myself I'm a reader Because powerful emotion Is a drug that heightens Rather than dulls the taste of life I'm a writer Because it's the one dealer That feels good about what he's selling I'm a fantastic lover Because someone once told me I was worthy of hate And it's the one way I know To make him a liar I'm a great make-lover Because the height of satisfaction Lies in another's perfect joy I'm a healer Because I've been a hurter I'm a fighter Because a healer has to be.

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I only react softly in anger I only persecute the persecutor I only lie to the lier I only hurt the hurter I only hate the hater I only cause pain to the deserving I only love the one's who love

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Mar 14, 2015

Mar 14, 2015 at 1:07 PM UTC

kidcalvoaolcom

Only

I only react softly in anger I only persecute the persecutor I only lie to the lier I only hurt the hurter I only hate the hater I only cause pain to the deserving I only love the one's who love

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...a sun bounces off my shell the rained on attempt to hide the damage the hurter from inside my back is full of resin and knots from a black apple tree all the rivers show a new face with old teeth and lips that **** the failed light all this makes me like a deep sea diver grubbing in the silt of sudden waves that soak the drinking loam of a weakened birth as a sun bounces..

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Jun 12, 2016

Jun 12, 2016 at 11:59 AM UTC

leslie-philibert

the wrong summer

...a sun bounces off my shell the rained on attempt to hide the damage the hurter from inside my back is full of resin and knots from a black apple tree all the rivers show a new face with old teeth and lips that **** the failed light all this makes me like a deep sea diver grubbing in the silt of sudden waves that soak the drinking loam of a weakened birth as a sun bounces..

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