Below Your Belt

Below Your Belt

A Poem by Taz
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This poem I have made to help the scars of Evil fade.

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Everything I thought I knew,
 All the joy you overthrew, 
Because of what you know you did, 
A wall I built and all it hid, 
The scars you drew inside my soul, 
The hurt and pain cannot be told,
 But...
 Because of all you put me through,
 Crystal clear I see the truth,
 Through the walls and through the bars,
 Of the hurt and of the scarred,
 Because of you I can help,
 Those of them who have felt,
 And those who feel what I have,
 The evil that lives,
 Below Your Belt

© 2017 Taz


Author's Note

Taz
This is a poem to Evil itself.

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therapeutic and loving at the same time.. keep working through the pain, through the dark, and the poetry will evolve as well ..write on..

Posted 7 Years Ago


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This is very disturbing for me. Still i cannot understandt how come somebody can hurt at this way. Sometimes i feel world is full of evil. But still there is also lot of light. You write very well sad poems. I hope one day . You get also nice experience so you can write something more cheerful

Posted 7 Years Ago


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7 Years Ago

I am sure one day will happen. I wish you happines
Taz

7 Years Ago

Thank You for your kind words.
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7 Years Ago

You wellcome have nice day.
I may be older but certainly not as amazing as you are. You have so much understanding of deeper things and I love that! You speak of things that people have not thought of just yet. Your writing is so mature yet so innocent and sad. I cant bring myself to stop reading your stuff. Pure talent and so much potential!!

Posted 7 Years Ago


Taz

7 Years Ago

Thank you alot it means so much.
A sad write on abuse, has lovely flow without forced rhymes. One typo soal should be soul!

Posted 7 Years Ago


Taz

7 Years Ago

Thank you for your feedback I appreciate it.
Growing up is hell, and I wouldn't go through what what you're going through right now for all the money in the world.
I enjoy being an old man, if only I could run as fast as I could when I was 20.
You lay things on the line pretty well.
Life gets better, believe me...or it should, anyway.
Have a great life.

Posted 7 Years Ago


Taz

7 Years Ago

Thanks again

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Added on March 18, 2017
Last Updated on March 27, 2017
Tags: To.evil, Truth, Revenge

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Taz
Taz

Alberta, Canada



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