Scar Poems - Poems about Scar

...Before, I chose to answer you briefly if the teacher chose us to present. Before, I looked up if you saw my messages with your girlfriend in the group chat so you wouldn't think I am jealous of ......Read the rest...

...threat of winter, violent sea no more shall mischief mark will hold my scar under its moon and trace its haunted arc wander night in deepest sleep breathe into her mist blackest heart on ins......Read the rest...

...Welcome to our generation, We hope you enjoy this fantastic nation, Kids here stand on a quicksand foundation, And fear their schools are a gunned down station. When they watch the news near an......Read the rest...

...In twilight's quiet, 'neath the sky's dimmed hue, Two hearts murmured low, as love's frail seedlings grew. With every beat, a yearning, in every glance, a tear, A bond as deep as sorrows, a stream......Read the rest...

...His chapstick soft lips Distracted me From the perverse taste Of stale cigarettes He inhaled Between every other word But it didn’t Make my sagacious heart Uneasy He was winso......Read the rest...

...To the fire in the storm, thank you. Thank you for fueling me with rage that has led to such feverish words; Thank you for the reminder that a downpour of pain is temporary. So paint! So......Read the rest...

...Scar on face Running deeply to my heart Need love and repair.......Read the rest...

...It can be an unaccepted valuable advice. An unheard shout not allowed to voice. The feeling of loneliness amongst a crowd. A silent cry always wanting to be loud. ......Read the rest...

... Body Of Sky I search upon the lanterns of heaven, the unfolding skies, arrayed with precious jewels, that scar my body. They fall like bitter comets, colliding with kaleidoscopi......Read the rest...

...Cruel fate has twisted and bent your shape? Your DNA has cast you as you are? There is no way you can ever escape The parental abuse which left a scar? You're tired of ev'ry guru and preacher, ......Read the rest...

...These days, actors and singers serve my catapult mayhem, sometimes they are catalyst too! I sing in between their lines of songs their churned up recorded whims, hums, and candid cataracts! And......Read the rest...

... In my diary of destinies, your song left a sweet scar. In the silent savagery of time, fate falters, floating like a feather, yet my soul still sings your name. In ivory and ebony hu......Read the rest...

..."One word frees us of all the weight and pain of life. The word is love." Sophocles, Greek Poet Love is a sparkling flame that guides and leads Lending a divine spark to all our dee......Read the rest...

...They were exhibited as strange curiosities, They all had a face, a name, an identity on this land soiled by negrophobia. They looked without seeing, their eyes lost in the ruins of their humanity......Read the rest...

...Is this progress we make as we play game that’s fake? Green space that once spread far we turn to urban scar. Bulldozers scrape away live soil down to dead clay. Hedges end up in skip then of......Read the rest...