In measures of six and
irregular rhymes
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Beat me, isolate me
Make me blue and lonely
Block me, discourage me
Put me in agony
Whatever you will do,
Wherever the next blow,
I withstand your attacks
I take pain; I push back
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Words, manipulation,
Knives, bruises, cuts and scars,
Evil eyes, jealous hearts,
Go plan my destruction
Choose your weapon wisely
So it will be spread and known,
I deserved, earned my crown
I take pain; I push back
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Pull me down, lie to me
Stab my back, take control
Pretend you are my friend
I can see through your soul
I've been toughened by time
I've aged well like sweet wine
Come near and here; attack,
Abuse me; I'll push back
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I've push through obstacles
And I've done miracles
I've been through hell and back
I take abuse and pain
I rise up, I push back
I'll do it all again
To take back what is mine
To protect what is mine
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Hi!
It's been long since I've written a good poem. I mean, I think this one's pretty good. I'm proud of it. The measure and meaning's maintained.
And no, no one's bothering me. It's just that sometimes, I feel like the Universe or God or whatever, is blocking me??? Maybe, that's just my anxiety and overthinking. Maybe, I'm just being tested. But that is the idea behind this poem: if they test me, I will pass that shit with flying colors 💪🏻 (altho I'll complain the whole time 🤷🏻♀️)
Till the next poem 💖
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Cinnamon Shots
PoetryShots for strong, sweet, bitter, salty and sometimes, the favors mix so well, come see what you can taste from these words. collection of the poems I've written :) some of these poems are in freestyle or measured and rhymed. most of my poems are s...
