Category Archives: death

Suicide

Posted on June 9, 2014 by https://poetbblog.wordpress.com

as he sits night after all alone , with tv dinners drinking rut gut beer, he feels isolated. He sits in a room with 4 walls, he trys to interpret his dreams , they are dark and full of violence. … Continue reading →

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Hello Death

Posted on June 4, 2014 by https://poetbblog.wordpress.com

I don’t fear death death doesn’t scare me i look forward to it. So when i die please don’t cry have a party be yourself have a blast do what ever turns you on cut me up and eat me … Continue reading →

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Tim

Posted on May 30, 2014 by https://poetbblog.wordpress.com

Tim, Sits in his 6×9 cell he made a mistake he took a life. Now Tim is looking at doing life, when they turn out the lights he hits the floor praying lord please help me i can’t do life … Continue reading →

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Welcome

Posted on May 19, 2014 by https://poetbblog.wordpress.com

Welcome to my World! Enter at your own risk, remember when the doors close, their is no escape, no one hear ever gets out alive! Even the Gods have lost their way, their is no joy, pleasure or love. I … Continue reading →

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Ox Bar

Posted on June 21, 2013 by https://poetbblog.wordpress.com

Sitting in a dark, damp, seedy bar all the regulars were coming in i was in the last booth with my back to the wall. i was trying to read a book bar maid ask me if it was the … Continue reading →

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Falling

Posted on June 21, 2013 by https://poetbblog.wordpress.com

My limousine is right outside, My Chauffeur would be glad to give you a ride to the other side. I know you must be mortified it must be giving you goosebumps so close to the edge. You better not be … Continue reading →

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Voodoo Spell

Posted on April 13, 2013 by https://poetbblog.wordpress.com

My best mate went to see a voodoo Dr. He wished upon a voodoo spell I went to the cemetery to visit his grave I was searching high and low until i found my mates head stone i smoked a … Continue reading →

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Storm Brewing

Posted on January 31, 2013 by https://poetbblog.wordpress.com

It was thundering and lighting it got dark quickly the rain started coming down hard. The wind blowing super hard tree limbs scraping the windows. I looked outside shadows seemed to be moving everywhere. I started seeing things that wasn,t … Continue reading →

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Driven to Suicide

Posted on January 30, 2013 by https://poetbblog.wordpress.com

Parent,s pushing you to get good grades, and get on a team. It,s so hard to do when your a nerd, jocks tripping you in the halls, after gym in the showers it,s time to get smacked with wet towels, … Continue reading →

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Quote

Posted on January 23, 2013 by https://poetbblog.wordpress.com

Quote from one of my book,s on death, rejoice at the opportunity of experiencing each new day, prepare for ultimate acceptance of death.

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