Guilty Poems - Poems about Guilty

Betrayal (guilty as charged)... within mine marriage, and all the ramifications that happen therefrom courtesy the social media platform of Facebook Messenger, wherein those subscribing to an orthodox dogma may consider said website infernal (even more despicable then once upon a time Old Rotten Gotham sliding down into the behavioral sink), where sirens wail their plaintive call seductively luring and captivating (courtesy their cam girl schtick) yours truly just another netizen, (albeit...

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Vibrant red cherries with grinning white centers Hanging in a clump, conversing with their relatives Fresh and sassy, showing the world their prettiness I almost feel guilty eating them But not really...

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Though opposed by federal court Trump’s sport-like media report Features flights at night With head-shaven blight And the hog-walked men we deport What slave asks for anything more Than a rave in El Salvador? With expenses paid In dirt they’ll get laid While six million bucks pays our whore...

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These days I have been indulging myself, But lurking guilt always dims my joy, In the rhythm of rushed life, I even forgot how to write! -Vagabond ...

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A poet once said, Never trust blood with, traces of ink. Never trust the hand, that holds the pen. Poets? We’re Liars. Your Honour, I’m guilty, I know. My crime? Obsession. I have a problem, I admit. Everyone, does. How art thou so different from me? Obsession is a ravishing, hunt for satiation, this adoration, you, never got, (Was I never enough?) Obsession is a beautiful lad, of 25, Sharp claws, (in hindsight) that sucks out...

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Guilty You Make It Seem So Irresponsible Everything We Do, Like A Future Foretold That We Were Warned Would Happen, No Matter What Wrong Choices We Made... Or Didn't. We Irresponsibly Die. How Cruel. Bye-Bye. -Gray Squirrel 12-02-2024...

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Jane and I met on our first day Of school, Grade one, Now in 4th Grade, always had fun, Jane used to often come over to sleep, Best friends, loved each other a heap. We would stay up late, told Ghost stories, till the night was old And played with our Barbie dolls, Until it was almost light, But the next day...

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When he asked you politely, you chose to ignore his eyes and not acknowledge him. Why are you wondering why tears roll down your face? You two had a lot of tension before, you did not the best things and him too. There is none of you to blame. But whenever you say you hate him, why do you...

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I forgot the American flag was out here Placed it there myself for the fourth of July this means it was in the rain at least twice I feel a bit guilty my daughter was a Captain in the Air Force I am glad she does not drive in the rain I did not see it there due to the weeds...

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he had never felt this alone disrespected, abandoned, ignored he dared not ask for any favors he knew none were coming he deserved this hard, gray concrete crate a place to chastise himself for bad choices no one would come visit him here he did not expect them to nothing about this place was friendly the men guarding it treated him like a non-human he...

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alibis are for the guilty ones those who take too long to think for they are liars and frauds truth tellers do not have to pause or hesitate for the truth comes out easily they do not have to worry about alibis either unless they are also murderers or thieves...

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We only have one heart, Thus, there should be only one man; To love, cherish, and be loyal to. But what is this burden I have inside me? I like someone, but I love somebody. I love to talk about someone, But I always want to hear about somebody. To whom does my heart belong? I felt like a cheater without the label on. Someone...

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My heart's knotted into a thousand loops, hearing the words "they're gone", makes my heart implode. How? I ask with tears streaming down my face, autopsy revealed 'heart attack' caused by stress. Was the stress caused by me?...

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Vulture Accusations take wing, like Vultures carcass cleans. The guilty are ashamed, not satisfied with screams. Enjoy the life you bought, with every hateful word. Forgiveness is a choice, not something one deserves. (Alternate ending: Forgiveness is too low, for dead- flesh eating birds. Which would you choose first or second ending?)...

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Guilty on all counts? Raise the sickle and hammer. Imprison the fighting patriot, While the vile mumble and stammer. Work, so you can be rich? Your money you no longer own. You'll own.nothing, be nothing,. Happy? Maybe if you turn into stone. ...

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