"nawing" poems - Hello Poetry

a coin harlot he showers the day with his turn of phrase that would sell a sunken city to a floating fat man the floating man isnt really fat but he belives himself to be after all they wouldnt lie on tv would they so he spends his lackluster days become a deeper shade of golden tan and thinner by shouting phrases of strangers arguments at the passing clouds nawing on the bone of contentious verbal meat he floats in a life peserver from the Lusitania and its well peserved sanitys sealed in a jar which he grips with a fevered hand they are both his bane and plastic fantastic lover doll all rolled into one evil mocking grin rubber ducky smelling henchwoman she languishes in her sand and shell embrace of her lips her rubber ducky superglue scent is her own chinese man trap after all dosnt every man secretly desire a love affair with his rubber duck they wouldnt lie about that on tv now would they course not, dont be silly i wait for first my ride home but failing that i will swim goodnight and sleep tight least you find yourself a rubber ducky you can f@%ky

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Jul 1, 2013

Jul 1, 2013 at 7:42 PM UTC

mark-john-junor-1

verbal meat...in duck soup

a coin harlot he showers the day with his turn of phrase that would sell a sunken city to a floating fat man the floating man isnt really fat but he belives himself to be after all they wouldnt lie on tv would they so he spends his lackluster days become a deeper shade of golden tan and thinner by shouting phrases of strangers arguments at the passing clouds nawing on the bone of contentious verbal meat he floats in a life peserver from the Lusitania and its well peserved sanitys sealed in a jar which he grips with a fevered hand they are both his bane and plastic fantastic lover doll all rolled into one evil mocking grin rubber ducky smelling henchwoman she languishes in her sand and shell embrace of her lips her rubber ducky superglue scent is her own chinese man trap after all dosnt every man secretly desire a love affair with his rubber duck they wouldnt lie about that on tv now would they course not, dont be silly i wait for first my ride home but failing that i will swim goodnight and sleep tight least you find yourself a rubber ducky you can f@%ky

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I've loved you too hard. It WAS your fault. You gave me everything I needed. Heart turned mush, most would revolt. I loved you too hard. And you told me you loved me more. But what am I to do with this. A heart petrified and sore. I've loved you too. And you gave it back times four. A heart unloved. You returned it to the store. I loved you. I cared for you more than self. Demons nawing at my will. Im unable to release you, help. I love you.

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Mar 17, 2015

Mar 17, 2015 at 8:25 PM UTC

jack-thompson1991

Diminished Love

I've loved you too hard. It WAS your fault. You gave me everything I needed. Heart turned mush, most would revolt. I loved you too hard. And you told me you loved me more. But what am I to do with this. A heart petrified and sore. I've loved you too. And you gave it back times four. A heart unloved. You returned it to the store. I loved you. I cared for you more than self. Demons nawing at my will. Im unable to release you, help. I love you.

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I said not to read this, Foolish child It's to late now Or can you stop? It is temptation To know fear In the flesh Now don't worry child It will only hurt A little Do you remember Those dark nights Turning off the lights And sprinting to your bed As dark shadows Slashed at your Shaking ankle Heart pounding As the dark sets on Thickly A syrup filling your lungs How the sheets. They were your protection Wraped tightly around you Nothing could penetrate them But as the night sets in Not even light can save you now As the flickering of candles Cast light upon aproching shadows Oh the cold The shivers The standing hair Your sheets a permafrost Freezing you in place Only able to watch in fear Shadows lapping hungrly at your bed As things unknown Approach The sounds The gentle squeek of floorboards The bruixng of incisors Sorounding you Enveloping you You feel it The vibration Of a hundred warm bodies Nawing Clawing Pounding into your skull Theres no escape No way It's far to late now Think you can sleep? Do you really want to close your eyes? Is that wise? Do you think your alone? Are you that foolish? Why don't you open your eyes Let me enlighten you Let the dark come to the light Let your fear Become flesh Don't worry child It will only hurt A little

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Jun 26, 2016

Jun 26, 2016 at 12:05 AM UTC

dillon-berrus

Do not read this Poem

I said not to read this, Foolish child It's to late now Or can you stop? It is temptation To know fear In the flesh Now don't worry child It will only hurt A little Do you remember Those dark nights Turning off the lights And sprinting to your bed As dark shadows Slashed at your Shaking ankle Heart pounding As the dark sets on Thickly A syrup filling your lungs How the sheets. They were your protection Wraped tightly around you Nothing could penetrate them But as the night sets in Not even light can save you now As the flickering of candles Cast light upon aproching shadows Oh the cold The shivers The standing hair Your sheets a permafrost Freezing you in place Only able to watch in fear Shadows lapping hungrly at your bed As things unknown Approach The sounds The gentle squeek of floorboards The bruixng of incisors Sorounding you Enveloping you You feel it The vibration Of a hundred warm bodies Nawing Clawing Pounding into your skull Theres no escape No way It's far to late now Think you can sleep? Do you really want to close your eyes? Is that wise? Do you think your alone? Are you that foolish? Why don't you open your eyes Let me enlighten you Let the dark come to the light Let your fear Become flesh Don't worry child It will only hurt A little

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My heart sorta hurts, it does ache soo... What's wrong with me? I don' t really know. Pushed to the corner of a mind How do I always get in THIS bind? It hurts, It hurts! But I can't tell How are you? Fine, I'm doing well... Deep down inside, my heart cries It remembers how hearts feel when they fly. I wish we could talk, but there's never any time I'm soo tired of THAT old line. Suportive and there, I'm trying to be I'm tryin so hard why cant they see? I admit it, I need to know. I know their love, but would it hurt to show? In the beginning so many small things The tiniest action made my heart sing. Now if I'm lucky, a yes or a no My heart feels like it's tossed to and fro. Don't get me wrong,I'm so full of love They are the best thing, ive ever dreamed of. It is just fear, nawing at my heart My biggest fear: that I will unknowingly tear us apart.

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Mar 2, 2010

Mar 2, 2010 at 9:46 AM UTC

kasey-bailey

I am my fear

My heart sorta hurts, it does ache soo... What's wrong with me? I don' t really know. Pushed to the corner of a mind How do I always get in THIS bind? It hurts, It hurts! But I can't tell How are you? Fine, I'm doing well... Deep down inside, my heart cries It remembers how hearts feel when they fly. I wish we could talk, but there's never any time I'm soo tired of THAT old line. Suportive and there, I'm trying to be I'm tryin so hard why cant they see? I admit it, I need to know. I know their love, but would it hurt to show? In the beginning so many small things The tiniest action made my heart sing. Now if I'm lucky, a yes or a no My heart feels like it's tossed to and fro. Don't get me wrong,I'm so full of love They are the best thing, ive ever dreamed of. It is just fear, nawing at my heart My biggest fear: that I will unknowingly tear us apart.

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Gentle teeth on Delicious skin Nawing at what lies within, Hidden darkness and horrible sin Parrellel With hatred akin. Sweet and sour, Twisted Grin Vile Demeanor, A soul left dim. z.w.b

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Feb 19, 2017

Feb 19, 2017 at 5:12 AM UTC

zachary-bellamy

Hidden Hate

Gentle teeth on Delicious skin Nawing at what lies within, Hidden darkness and horrible sin Parrellel With hatred akin. Sweet and sour, Twisted Grin Vile Demeanor, A soul left dim. z.w.b

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tell me again that you love me i love to hear people lie because you don’t know how to love i cant say that i do either but, i know that love isn’t supposed to feel like this love isnt supposed to manifest itself as paranoia nawing at your every thought or jealousy overriding your functions like that little green monster love is not these cruel things that you do

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Jan 24, 2018

Jan 24, 2018 at 7:54 PM UTC

mauveluv

i love you

tell me again that you love me i love to hear people lie because you don’t know how to love i cant say that i do either but, i know that love isn’t supposed to feel like this love isnt supposed to manifest itself as paranoia nawing at your every thought or jealousy overriding your functions like that little green monster love is not these cruel things that you do

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