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"reaks" poems

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Cadaverous AnimusWhere were we when you quit the sound? / Caught in distance while you hung around / Encased inside of our own menial pursuit

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dishes suckdoing the dishes sucks, / especially when it smells like butts. / food that has been there for weeks,

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Where does your heart lie?I wonder / where does your heart lie? / where does the extra go

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Speech impedimentSpeak, / So you can hear them sputter / There lack of all intelligence reaks

@william-thomas-lodge-iii57

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"shh, little girl"shh// don't speak, / trust me / your voice leaks

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The Only Place I Don't KnowIf p o e t r y is all it's / cracked up to be / why can't I write it?

@lawrence-bateman21

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Eventually I Turn Into DiamondsIt's not necessarily dangerous, / to pour gasoline, / on top of me,

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Bet Your Ass!I sure would love to write. But long behold I have my consciousness to fight. Get out of my way you bastard! Get out of my sight! What you're doing to me is vile, it just isn't right! / Ha! You're terrible I tell you! Your work is destined to fail! A pathway of let downs. A pathetic paper trail. You're just writing for dumpsters like its discarded mail. / Silence you demon! I will discover my strengths and discover my style. Bet your ass on that you prick. Or my name isn't Kyle! I'm not destined for failure. Youre making me tick. I'm fed up with your bullshit and you're making me sick.

@SirxKenneth8843

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Feelings of A PoetFeelings of un-grander, / Misconseptions of the mind, / Thoughts of words, so slander...

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Fuck Me In my highchair!You're a sick fucker I can't take my spam cans away when I winch that I a fucking dwarf that wobbles when I pluck my pringles from the cat's ass. Fuu-huh-huck-too. I spat that kid that stole my fucking bib hurt my holler strings and caused me to chaufe. I use ecstacy are you horney. I'm so horney. will you rub my feet bitch. yes or no? Fuck yes, you're youth reaks of fermeldahide, holla. I'd holla back straps because blow job Better still have her one tooth to crunch frozen corn off-the crop because I sold my microwave for crack cocaine and hungry hooch coookurs, thier hookers bae. I love me. I love you, that's your krusty prostitute. Poochie poof!

@leroy-williams9

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The lost the love she loved the mostYes im mad / cause i had love ill never have / but now that revenge and irony reaks

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Must Be Bored....You must be bored. I know its you, your ignorance reaks of stale perfume. Ignore me; just less for me to do. Wait from a distance, you always force me to. Your comments alone; show the change got the best of you. Your followers; watching you do those things you do. Too many people; love you more than you do. The only one that doesn't get it is you. And I don't want to hear it from you. Left believing you behind.

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The man I needWaking up everyday knowing how you care. / It's like a pillow or the ammo that I need to get out of here. / Can I be honest to a God that know what I will say?

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MY CrAzY sToRyIm off my rocker / i admit / but when they come a nocker

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