Poems About Curses by New Members
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Poems about curses by new members. Poems written by members who joined within the last 30 days.
“Illusions of the Damned“
Love, designed for deception.
Luring to capture more than your heart;
With a personality and looks to kill.
A wicked position from the start.
Brother did his homework;
Capitalized on family drama,
Spinning a web of tricks to follow.
They won’t know; call it Karma.
She’s Dressed in beauty,
Bathed in black.
Lips painted in poison.
A heartbeat, I cannot keep track.
An illusion of my mind;
I chose to ignore these signs.
Lack of trust and a broken heart invested;
Anguish, torment, a change of the times. ...
Luring to capture more than your heart;
With a personality and looks to kill.
A wicked position from the start.
Brother did his homework;
Capitalized on family drama,
Spinning a web of tricks to follow.
They won’t know; call it Karma.
She’s Dressed in beauty,
Bathed in black.
Lips painted in poison.
A heartbeat, I cannot keep track.
An illusion of my mind;
I chose to ignore these signs.
Lack of trust and a broken heart invested;
Anguish, torment, a change of the times. ...
#curse
#faith
#religion
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
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“Illusions of the Damned“
Love, designed for deception.
Luring to capture more than your heart;
With a personality and looks to kill.
A wicked position from the start.
Brother did his homework;
Capitalized on family drama,
Spinning a web of tricks to follow.
They won’t know; call it Karma.
She’s Dressed in beauty,
Bathed in black.
Lips painted in poison.
A heartbeat, I cannot keep track.
An illusion of my mind;
I chose to ignore these signs.
Lack of trust and a broken heart invested;
Anguish, torment, a change of the times. ...
Luring to capture more than your heart;
With a personality and looks to kill.
A wicked position from the start.
Brother did his homework;
Capitalized on family drama,
Spinning a web of tricks to follow.
They won’t know; call it Karma.
She’s Dressed in beauty,
Bathed in black.
Lips painted in poison.
A heartbeat, I cannot keep track.
An illusion of my mind;
I chose to ignore these signs.
Lack of trust and a broken heart invested;
Anguish, torment, a change of the times. ...
#curse
#faith
#religion
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
58 reads
1 Comment
“Illusions of the Damned“
Love, designed for deception.
Luring to capture more than your heart;
With a personality and looks to kill.
A wicked position from the start.
Brother did his homework;
Capitalized on family drama,
Spinning a web of tricks to follow.
They won’t know; call it Karma.
She’s Dressed in beauty,
Bathed in black.
Lips painted in poison.
A heartbeat, I cannot keep track.
An illusion of my mind;
I chose to ignore these signs.
Lack of trust and a broken heart invested;
Anguish, torment, a change of the times. ...
Luring to capture more than your heart;
With a personality and looks to kill.
A wicked position from the start.
Brother did his homework;
Capitalized on family drama,
Spinning a web of tricks to follow.
They won’t know; call it Karma.
She’s Dressed in beauty,
Bathed in black.
Lips painted in poison.
A heartbeat, I cannot keep track.
An illusion of my mind;
I chose to ignore these signs.
Lack of trust and a broken heart invested;
Anguish, torment, a change of the times. ...
#curse
#faith
#religion
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
58 reads
1 Comment
“Illusions of the Damned“
Love, designed for deception.
Luring to capture more than your heart;
With a personality and looks to kill.
A wicked position from the start.
Brother did his homework;
Capitalized on family drama,
Spinning a web of tricks to follow.
They won’t know; call it Karma.
She’s Dressed in beauty,
Bathed in black.
Lips painted in poison.
A heartbeat, I cannot keep track.
An illusion of my mind;
I chose to ignore these signs.
Lack of trust and a broken heart invested;
Anguish, torment, a change of the times. ...
Luring to capture more than your heart;
With a personality and looks to kill.
A wicked position from the start.
Brother did his homework;
Capitalized on family drama,
Spinning a web of tricks to follow.
They won’t know; call it Karma.
She’s Dressed in beauty,
Bathed in black.
Lips painted in poison.
A heartbeat, I cannot keep track.
An illusion of my mind;
I chose to ignore these signs.
Lack of trust and a broken heart invested;
Anguish, torment, a change of the times. ...
#curse
#faith
#religion
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
58 reads
1 Comment
“Illusions of the Damned“
Love, designed for deception.
Luring to capture more than your heart;
With a personality and looks to kill.
A wicked position from the start.
Brother did his homework;
Capitalized on family drama,
Spinning a web of tricks to follow.
They won’t know; call it Karma.
She’s Dressed in beauty,
Bathed in black.
Lips painted in poison.
A heartbeat, I cannot keep track.
An illusion of my mind;
I chose to ignore these signs.
Lack of trust and a broken heart invested;
Anguish, torment, a change of the times. ...
Luring to capture more than your heart;
With a personality and looks to kill.
A wicked position from the start.
Brother did his homework;
Capitalized on family drama,
Spinning a web of tricks to follow.
They won’t know; call it Karma.
She’s Dressed in beauty,
Bathed in black.
Lips painted in poison.
A heartbeat, I cannot keep track.
An illusion of my mind;
I chose to ignore these signs.
Lack of trust and a broken heart invested;
Anguish, torment, a change of the times. ...
#curse
#faith
#religion
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
58 reads
1 Comment
The Spoken Spell
In whispered words, a cry takes flight,
“Avra ke-davra, I speak to ignite.”
Voices woven, reality they weave,
On kosher parchment, our truths we believe.
Kaptsiel, Malakhel, guide my way,
As you did for Abraham in the light of day,
Unmask the thief, draw near, behold,
Kematin’s secret in the tales of old.
Circle the suspects with the rooster's grace,
Let it leap upon truth in this sacred space.
For small and big burns, a spell we invoke,
Ancient names whispered, our healing cloak.
Agrifuk,...
“Avra ke-davra, I speak to ignite.”
Voices woven, reality they weave,
On kosher parchment, our truths we believe.
Kaptsiel, Malakhel, guide my way,
As you did for Abraham in the light of day,
Unmask the thief, draw near, behold,
Kematin’s secret in the tales of old.
Circle the suspects with the rooster's grace,
Let it leap upon truth in this sacred space.
For small and big burns, a spell we invoke,
Ancient names whispered, our healing cloak.
Agrifuk,...
#curse
#Halloween
#magic
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The Spoken Spell
In whispered words, a cry takes flight,
“Avra ke-davra, I speak to ignite.”
Voices woven, reality they weave,
On kosher parchment, our truths we believe.
Kaptsiel, Malakhel, guide my way,
As you did for Abraham in the light of day,
Unmask the thief, draw near, behold,
Kematin’s secret in the tales of old.
Circle the suspects with the rooster's grace,
Let it leap upon truth in this sacred space.
For small and big burns, a spell we invoke,
Ancient names whispered, our healing cloak.
Agrifuk,...
“Avra ke-davra, I speak to ignite.”
Voices woven, reality they weave,
On kosher parchment, our truths we believe.
Kaptsiel, Malakhel, guide my way,
As you did for Abraham in the light of day,
Unmask the thief, draw near, behold,
Kematin’s secret in the tales of old.
Circle the suspects with the rooster's grace,
Let it leap upon truth in this sacred space.
For small and big burns, a spell we invoke,
Ancient names whispered, our healing cloak.
Agrifuk,...
#curse
#Halloween
#magic
40 reads
0 Comments
The Spoken Spell
In whispered words, a cry takes flight,
“Avra ke-davra, I speak to ignite.”
Voices woven, reality they weave,
On kosher parchment, our truths we believe.
Kaptsiel, Malakhel, guide my way,
As you did for Abraham in the light of day,
Unmask the thief, draw near, behold,
Kematin’s secret in the tales of old.
Circle the suspects with the rooster's grace,
Let it leap upon truth in this sacred space.
For small and big burns, a spell we invoke,
Ancient names whispered, our healing cloak.
Agrifuk,...
“Avra ke-davra, I speak to ignite.”
Voices woven, reality they weave,
On kosher parchment, our truths we believe.
Kaptsiel, Malakhel, guide my way,
As you did for Abraham in the light of day,
Unmask the thief, draw near, behold,
Kematin’s secret in the tales of old.
Circle the suspects with the rooster's grace,
Let it leap upon truth in this sacred space.
For small and big burns, a spell we invoke,
Ancient names whispered, our healing cloak.
Agrifuk,...
#curse
#Halloween
#magic
40 reads
0 Comments
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