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- Candy options and unwanted diamonds. at allpoetry
The room is full
of ash and - 'This is how you speak' or the musings of the stone and the silk scarf at allpoetry
This is how you speak
- Relief at allpoetry
Shadows and jazz. Heavy.
Rythmic. A lover. - When weirdos fall in love at allpoetry
It might be nice to say "the starlight looks pretty in your eyes" - 90% - The Minority at allpoetry
I am marginalised. Let me starve for your ideals, - Great White Oliphant at allpoetry
A man rode in on a great white oliphant, - Things not to hear. at allpoetry
The cries of the helpless [being less help] - Counter-productive Love. at allpoetry
When you make me sad I want to talk about it. - The Man at allpoetry
The man in the tie said "We play a game, - An ode to hypocracy of self. at allpoetry
They say it is wrong 'You live in a glass house' - Terrance. at allpoetry
You were drunk and wouldn't say a name - Sometimes Island (or the mussings of the mad mud crawler) at allpoetry
Dear Lover, Hater, Believer, Skeptic, You. Come join me on my island, - An Idiots Guide to Baby Talk at allpoetry
Be condensending, a child does not deserve - From the Lawyer to the Poet at allpoetry
Dear Fellow Manipulator of words, - A very ordinary love described in a very ordinary love poem. at allpoetry
We did a lot together. We did the things that lovers do - Mozzie's Buffet (and other poems that make more sense if you don't read them) at allpoetry
I am as tempting as a lobster laid out on ice - *insert clique* at allpoetry
No need to forgive me I remember your eyes be blue - Democracy is . . . at allpoetry
free·dom - noun 1. To be fought for - Iwi of Ancestor at allpoetry
This is what it is to be a bone. My outside bleached white by harsh sun - In response to your cordial query . . . at allpoetry
o∙kay – adjective, adverb, injunction, verb, noun 1. Lie of Omission - Nothing Words. at allpoetry
You say Freedom is Freedom - Freedom to be killed. at allpoetry
Land of the free. Free to die, - Dear Man, at allpoetry
Dear Young Boy, Your life is not as important - Wounding without Intent at allpoetry
You lied without intention and it hurt. - [ You lied without intention ] at allpoetry
You lied without intention and it hurt. - First World Love at allpoetry
Kisses are champagne
and I have always been
an expensive drunk. - Hey Skinny Indy Boy! at allpoetry
Hey skinny indy boy Make your plastic time stop - Precedent at allpoetry
Cases that came before A hundred times we follow - Legal Love at allpoetry
If it were up to me our natural love and affection - Ash Fingernails at allpoetry
Pulling off fingernails is a type of torture - Leaves of Every Colour at allpoetry
You think I am treasure A beauty that might be stolen - No victim goes unpunished at allpoetry
A life for a life The shadow within me grows - Of Attempt and Preventative Action at allpoetry
So you've gone and shaped my world with your black and white pages - Storm at allpoetry
It is raining in the hallway, my door rattles and wails - Pavement order. at allpoetry
. . . and then the wind came. - Circled at allpoetry
In the middle there is a tree a) From this side a saviour - Dream at allpoetry
Last night I dreamed a blind girl died for a word she could not see - Who's she? at allpoetry
Tell me I am beautiful Tell me I am your reason to be, - Slavery dead? at allpoetry
The $2 bangle around your arm crafted from childrens sweat - [ Knock knock ] at allpoetry
Knock knock Who is there? - Dog Live at allpoetry
Live was I, ere I saw evil. drawn onward - Loving 8 at allpoetry
Maybe it is f8 that I love the number 8 - The cat who didn't have a hat at allpoetry
There was a cat she liked a hat - Zombie at allpoetry
I think my love is turning me into a zombie . . . he makes it okay to cry - [ The grass was greener, on the other side ] at allpoetry
The grass was greener, on the other side I sat and watched the trucks go by - Un-touch at allpoetry
My words can bind Or they can cut - The End of the World . . . (as we know it) at allpoetry
I woke up and the world was perfect - Silk Night at allpoetry
Call me and I will come over, anytime of the - Inner doll in chains at allpoetry
You have a doll you tie her ankles - Your Rigid Words at allpoetry
So we meet again? / In this lonely room / Its walls bound in ink / Your voice is a gulf / as you cut yourself open / dribbling arogance / at my feet. / Do you think there is some great meaning? - Eurydice's Need at allpoetry
What is this? / My sweet Orpheus / Living statue within me / That you should play me / with more skill and care / than ever you showed a musical note / No other way / would you / let it be. / - Princess at allpoetry
I am a princess / I've always known / I grew up in a castle / Overgrown / With love and affection / and nice warm hugs / With peeling floors / and itchy bed bugs / I knew when I grew up / I would h - Textual Stalker at allpoetry
Death is stalking me / It's my fault / I gave him my number / All I wanted / was a distraction / Something entertaining / to do / in the cold winter months. / And this is what I get / I prete - Liberation at allpoetry
So this is my liberation? / I walk down the street in my short skirt / Put a smile on my lips that says flirt / The boys all whistle and the girls all glare / This is what it is, to be the gender fair / Th - Unforgiving at allpoetry
You broke my future heart / when your anger touched my face / You commited an act / which I can never erase / But you can. / Cut off your hand. / Then I'll take you back. - Pussy Cat at allpoetry
Tickle my / pretty / pussy / cat. - Cotton thoughts at allpoetry
My thoughts strech as threads / before me / Metallic cyan, glitter purple, fluffy green / I can see them ahead / I can feel their path / But I can't see where they lead / A ball of cotton / thrown - 11:01 at allpoetry
11:01 / The clock screams / 13 in binary / says my brain / 13 / black / they burnt the knights / 13 / eat / they kill the their light / 13 / prime / makes my thoughts fight / the - Peace at allpoetry
All I want is peace and quiet and very little of that - Secret Hate at allpoetry
Why do you do that? / Chip away with your little words? / What does it matter / if they are not heard? / He wont find out / But he sees the looks you give / when he walks back in the room / and you s - Lost without at allpoetry
Do you play a game / done away with the rules? / Do you twist words without / a path? / Can you give me a map / so I can find / you / in this absent maze? / Or will you allow me to be lost / - Woven Words at allpoetry
To weave each word, each strand of thought, / Each tiny glimpse of image caught. / Each hint of taste, as yet untold, / To be tried as words unfold. / Each silent sound a dazzling thread, / Which helps to - woven words at allpoetry
Your words / woven like ribbons / easily lost / in the wind - Cawing at allpoetry
The birds are arguing. / Over / belief / and words / and meanings / and what things are meant to mean. / They wear different shades of / dead set black and white. / They are having a war of word - Melody of Inconsistency at allpoetry
I am woman, / and I have no place / put me on a pedestal / and I'll kick you in the face. / Don't make me your sweet, / innocent Virgin Mary / least you value me only for my / moist and - Hostel Penguins at allpoetry
This is a hostel full of penguins. / We huddle together for warmth, in groups, we lie on and under each other. / We are pillow and blanket and mattress and comforter. / There is a theory / that now we are away fr - 'May cause heart ache' at allpoetry
There is a warning on the bottle / 'May cause heart ache' / yet you down / my sweet pills / "Go ahead" seduces the snake / give it up / I'm no good for you / You think I am the cure / to this horrib - Porriage at allpoetry
I think of you as I make some porriage / I think of you as I put on the pot / I think of you as I add cream and sugar I brought from the willis street corner shop / I think of you as I eat my porriage / because your a - [ The streets are full of people ] at allpoetry
The streets are full of people / Silcon smiles / Violet eyes / They change themselves / I change my world / And see / plastic fairies / dancing down the street / they jangle with candy rainbows - The Furious Masturbator at allpoetry
Furious Masturbator, the story spreads / (like jam and cream cheese on bread) / details changing, embellishments added / as it passes from head to head - My Bubble at allpoetry
I used to live in a bubble. / It was rainbow oil in a puddle. / It was soft and calm. / It was unreality. / And when you came along it popped. / I don't know whether to thank you for that . . . or to kick - A game at allpoetry
There is a game I play / where I twist my words / And my family says / go be a lawyer / There is a game I play / where I stray from reality / And the lawyers say / go be a writer / There is a game I - Seeing at allpoetry
I made you you see lights today, / things that weren't there. / (I didn't know I could do that) / When you were drunk / &nb
