Poems About Jealousy Seeking Friendly Advice
#jealousy
Grandiose Fading Mascara
We all know the weevils who corrupt society
unchained dark adrenaline of a self-portrait
bleeding through the canvas peeling away
narcissistic flesh gaslighting low on self-esteem
making own paint from the blood of humanity
in their obscenity laying a Faberge egg cracked
to the bone of an overzealous plot self-absorbed
in grandiose and fading mascara
unchained dark adrenaline of a self-portrait
bleeding through the canvas peeling away
narcissistic flesh gaslighting low on self-esteem
making own paint from the blood of humanity
in their obscenity laying a Faberge egg cracked
to the bone of an overzealous plot self-absorbed
in grandiose and fading mascara
#corruption
#dark
#deception #jealousy
#deception #jealousy
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Of a tethered tongue
Jealousy is an empty room
Where nesting ire resurrects
You reel in suspicion
To counter submission
Where you lace gloom to dismay
In fixed disarray
Jealousy is an unopened hand
In a cruel reprimand
The rife of violence
In this molten silence
Jealousy is the grip of a scold
Of a tethered tongue
The quip of the bold
Ill measuring one
Jealousy is a mislaid contusion
On a wearer’s heart
The stance of the shaken
Where souls rip apart
Jealousy is the prick of a knife ...
Where nesting ire resurrects
You reel in suspicion
To counter submission
Where you lace gloom to dismay
In fixed disarray
Jealousy is an unopened hand
In a cruel reprimand
The rife of violence
In this molten silence
Jealousy is the grip of a scold
Of a tethered tongue
The quip of the bold
Ill measuring one
Jealousy is a mislaid contusion
On a wearer’s heart
The stance of the shaken
Where souls rip apart
Jealousy is the prick of a knife ...
#jealousy
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Strangers
In a getaway from thoughts
that prey on my flesh
in the form of strangers
for my cigarettes
with a bouquet of decayed scents
and decapitation blues
absinthes make the veins grow harder
that prey on my flesh
I'm sick . . . I'm faint . . . I'm going mad. . . .
oh, please take me away . . .
smelling like cigarettes
that prey on my flesh
in the form of strangers
for my cigarettes
with a bouquet of decayed scents
and decapitation blues
absinthes make the veins grow harder
that prey on my flesh
I'm sick . . . I'm faint . . . I'm going mad. . . .
oh, please take me away . . .
smelling like cigarettes
#dark
#greed
#jealousy
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Mind's Derelict Fido
Blasphemous windchills of narcissistic ego
stealing bones of their mind's derelict Fido
chasing shadows of mannequins incognito
sodomizing the dark's yokes and embryos
with the twilight's stringing its dental floss
as the Cheshire smiles and gives it an aye
dark within the munchkin's tin
stealing bones of their mind's derelict Fido
chasing shadows of mannequins incognito
sodomizing the dark's yokes and embryos
with the twilight's stringing its dental floss
as the Cheshire smiles and gives it an aye
dark within the munchkin's tin
#dark
#emptiness
#greed #jealousy
#greed #jealousy
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Pumpernickel Bread
Dark's narcissistic psoriasis builds up plaque in
the back of the mind's psychopathic gunny sack
a platinum tongue lurking behind turnished spoon
thirsting for carnal knowledge in manuscripts
hearing voices echoing "Oh, why did you so
enrapture me?" playing someone's Sandman
in raptured cutlery with a whetstone appetite
night after night reciting from the script the
ingredients of pumpernickel bread
the back of the mind's psychopathic gunny sack
a platinum tongue lurking behind turnished spoon
thirsting for carnal knowledge in manuscripts
hearing voices echoing "Oh, why did you so
enrapture me?" playing someone's Sandman
in raptured cutlery with a whetstone appetite
night after night reciting from the script the
ingredients of pumpernickel bread
#dark
#hate
#jealousy #rejection
#jealousy #rejection
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Carcinogenic
Accuse me of an arson
Guilty's the one the tar is on
All is burned
Where's the proof
Flames cover the waily roof
Smoke grabs my throat. "Burn!"
"Your skin to the color of ash will turn"
Fire is for the stars, not the sea
You laugh as you reek of gasoline
Guilty's the one the tar is on
All is burned
Where's the proof
Flames cover the waily roof
Smoke grabs my throat. "Burn!"
"Your skin to the color of ash will turn"
Fire is for the stars, not the sea
You laugh as you reek of gasoline
#abuse
#deception
#jealousy
#manipulation
#obsession
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Gambols and Groans
gambol a gambol at the meadow
smelling the tree stumps of mildew
rest supine on year long pine needles
not thinking much life is simple
sheep on narrow path
to the top of the hill
envying watches ticking
tireless unlike puffing goats
there's hope there yet
where heartbeats in rhythms
uphold the tired mortal
not spilled magenta liquid
on roadside
awaiting scrappers
to pick up the squished parts
un-baptised to the graves
smelling the tree stumps of mildew
rest supine on year long pine needles
not thinking much life is simple
sheep on narrow path
to the top of the hill
envying watches ticking
tireless unlike puffing goats
there's hope there yet
where heartbeats in rhythms
uphold the tired mortal
not spilled magenta liquid
on roadside
awaiting scrappers
to pick up the squished parts
un-baptised to the graves
#jealousy
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unwilling rose
Unwilling rose
At the entrance of the supermarket
a lone rose for sale in a vase
Yes, for sale, at a reduced price
she had been there all day long
and no one had been interested in purchase
Twelve hours in a vase takes a toll
as younger roses came,
moisty from the gardener care, they
had the youth she lacked
She had an advantage her petals
was fully on display
a gentleman came and bought her
she was pleased at first
until he demanded a reduction in her value
He got his wish
but she took...
At the entrance of the supermarket
a lone rose for sale in a vase
Yes, for sale, at a reduced price
she had been there all day long
and no one had been interested in purchase
Twelve hours in a vase takes a toll
as younger roses came,
moisty from the gardener care, they
had the youth she lacked
She had an advantage her petals
was fully on display
a gentleman came and bought her
she was pleased at first
until he demanded a reduction in her value
He got his wish
but she took...
#anger
#bittersweet
#emptiness
#jealousy
#loneliness
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burning sun
in open fields and in the cooler shade
we were sleeping under a sycamore
where wide-mouthed roses were smiling
where the busy murmur of bats were glowing
where our youth was soon to take wings and fly
we were holding quiet conversations with an early moon
he looked into my shining eyes,
n said “ Pleasing you is my ultimate aim in life…”
he started caressing my orange-like branches
he started massaging my fleshy boobs voluptuously
he started kissing my crowning point of pussy with the heat of his tongue
i was feeling like i...
we were sleeping under a sycamore
where wide-mouthed roses were smiling
where the busy murmur of bats were glowing
where our youth was soon to take wings and fly
we were holding quiet conversations with an early moon
he looked into my shining eyes,
n said “ Pleasing you is my ultimate aim in life…”
he started caressing my orange-like branches
he started massaging my fleshy boobs voluptuously
he started kissing my crowning point of pussy with the heat of his tongue
i was feeling like i...
#jealousy
#sadness
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wildfire
Wildfire
Fire, we fear flames seeking to obliterate
to cleanse forest and planes and the land
can grow again a new cycle begin.
There are flowers that only bloom after
a fire, got a name too, ephemerals can
cover mountainsides and hide ancient
ice-age painting in my beloved Peru
We are strangely attracted to to flames
wish they could rinse our sins
but we have great terror of hell's fire
We do dread the fire in humans heart
passion can be wonderful but also
ruinous and manifest itself as greed ...
Fire, we fear flames seeking to obliterate
to cleanse forest and planes and the land
can grow again a new cycle begin.
There are flowers that only bloom after
a fire, got a name too, ephemerals can
cover mountainsides and hide ancient
ice-age painting in my beloved Peru
We are strangely attracted to to flames
wish they could rinse our sins
but we have great terror of hell's fire
We do dread the fire in humans heart
passion can be wonderful but also
ruinous and manifest itself as greed ...
#jealousy
#loneliness
#regret #shame
#regret #shame
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name calling
Name-calling
We who live in the west
do not see Israel as a colonial power
the last one in the Middle East
As many colonialists before Israel
this unlawful occupation will end
and when the dust settles, a new
the state will appear we can do business
with and hold song contests
Israel is the last gasp of this white
colonial mentality
So far, more than forty thousand
Palestinians killed in this miasma
of evil intent, but no one calls
Israel is a terrorist state that must
be eradicated
While Hamas, who fight...
We who live in the west
do not see Israel as a colonial power
the last one in the Middle East
As many colonialists before Israel
this unlawful occupation will end
and when the dust settles, a new
the state will appear we can do business
with and hold song contests
Israel is the last gasp of this white
colonial mentality
So far, more than forty thousand
Palestinians killed in this miasma
of evil intent, but no one calls
Israel is a terrorist state that must
be eradicated
While Hamas, who fight...
#jealousy
#loneliness
#regret
#rejection
#shame
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What's Hers
She's so lucky, she's got you
You make it so hard not to fall for you
Oh God
Here we go again
It's unfair for me to feel this way
She's my friend and I can't take what's hers
But oh why
Must you be so fine?
So don't you seize me up like this
Don't pretend to be naive
Don't make me end up doing something
That I'll regret
You make it so hard not to fall for you
Oh God
Here we go again
It's unfair for me to feel this way
She's my friend and I can't take what's hers
But oh why
Must you be so fine?
So don't you seize me up like this
Don't pretend to be naive
Don't make me end up doing something
That I'll regret
#crush
#ForbiddenLove
#jealousy
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