Deep Poems | Examples of Deep Poetry

I say it this way because I'm just trying to be happy I don't wear a sad face because my life is crappy Haven't you heard it said to turn your pain into power Think about every rough seed turned into a flower When you look at me you think I have the best life You would never see...

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In the deep silence of the forest, where the wind whispers forgotten tales, lies the mystery of the birds' language, a symphony of ancient songs, in the prophetic bones of those who know, travelers through times and dreams, carrying the memory of old days when man and bird were one. In those golden times, when sky and earth sang...

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(HI-RITH) Hiraeth soul… A soul forever wandering, in search of a place that no longer exists, or maybe never did. Looking for a home that no longer exists. Yearning for a place to fit. Her soul crosses many planes of space and time. Her heart is searching for what feels like the divine. She searches and wanders. Her body way down yonder, stuck...

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When I look in the mirror, I don’t see me; I see who I used to be. A little lost girl who was so abused and so misused, so ashamed of who she was, so helpless and so selfless. Yet somehow, she refused to give in...refused to give up on life. Even though she tried. She used her books to...

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Its dark its quiet And I am pretty much a poet When wihout drinking i get drunk And honest feelings comes in bunk What is life I dont know Even in a decade would not go Is it a remission or was it there within I guess its both in heart that thin What is the purpose To be happy What is the fact...

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contest 1395 : Brian Strand submission : 10/7/25 w. a. i. t. i. n. g. nights diss ~~ OLve days s l ...

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I dye my hair to stand out from the crowd To not fade In the background My skin littered with ink so eyes don’t stray away something to draw your attention Something that will burn onto your memory But instead I feel like my hair is grey and brown to camouflage to the full world around me My skin is...

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When we where younger we all wanted that invisibility cloak, talking about how many pranks we would do or how we would sneak out I was born with it sewn into my skin I’ve tried cutting it, dyeing it but nothing seems to affect the effect...

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Amidst the chuckles, basses a horror, A unique film, it roars louder, An original marvel, staple and peculiar. It's deep tremors, barely heed, I feel unease, for it's untold magnitude, In it are mystery chests, often in each episode. Alongside sealed trusts, a bombshell, A smiling bright dawn, a dull dusk in unwell, A complete breathe, a success so fragile. ...

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Be your own best friend, Your together till the end, Let those wounds mend, Send yourself some love, It's already been through enough, It's never given up, And emptied its cup, So you could grow up. Hold a better view of you, There's really two, Look deeper, you'll know what to do, Your...

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In an instant all will vanish Separated, out of touch From this world we shall be banished For the questions asked too much Wait for me, I know the answer In the episode I saw Godot walked in like a dancer Like he never did before And he said that he is sleeping And he dreams of us like we Are the ones that keep...

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I blame it for the pain As i try and understand its secrets As it’s forms and folds wraps itself around me Its supposed to protect the me from the world But I cannot make sense of the curved markings painted across it im supposed to take care of it keep it smooth perfect for the picture but i am...

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Take Me Home to the cages of ur arms trap our happiness inside me until my lungs can no longer fill with my own hatred Find my hands And remind me What a true home can feel like Take me home...

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When silence envelops me, I become a prisoner of such deep calm, That I hate the quiet that strips me bare, yet love it all the same. It strips everything of meaning, people, voices, even myself, And I begin to see the world through lifeless eyes, as if nothing matters, As if everything passes in a cycle of which...

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