Again Poems - Poems about Again

Well, I guess it's time... Just remember, I didn't draw the line. You all dont care cause you're doing just fine, In the end, you've shown that you lack a spine! Does it make you happy to make me feel bad? Does it feed your ego to make me feel sad? Empathy is something you all never had... Does my existence, despite...

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They lowered the flag And I showed my frustration They try to blow my candle out But I raise again holding my head high I let my balloons fly also Red, white, blue and black The balloons all flying irrespective of colour I raise again irrespective of my colour...

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They lowered the flag And I showed my frustration They try to blow my candle out But I raise again holding my head high I let my balloons fly also Red, white, blue and black The balloons all flying irrespective of colour I raise again irrespective of my colour...

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To whom this may concern What lesson am I to learn? Let the bridges burn Nowhere left to turn... Lie to me and tell me everything is okay Talk to me, your words decay Lie to me and tell me I should stay Wish this feeling would just go away Why is love so easily said When will I get out of my head?...

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i sit alone and wait to see you again, eyes weary from my vigil. neighbors' rustling reminds me of the world passing by, but nothing distracts me from the prison of thought. in my mind i am lonely, in the crowd even lonelier. but the color i see in this stale black & white is that of your eyes miles away from me, the blue sky under...

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Sorry, I just had to add this in here – United. Kids. Wife. In that order. I’ve cried in pubs and danced in streets, Thrown fists at skies, dropped to my knees. When United score, it ain’t just a goal— It’s fire in the chest, it’s feeding my soul. Raised on scraps and second-hand boots, But I had dreams in red...

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In the time loop, I'll fall in love with you again and again, Not in a café or park, but where time itself breaks, A moment that resets every nineteen minutes, As if the universe stumbles over the syllables of your name. You'll spill coffee on my shirt for the seventeenth time, You'll apologize as if it matters, and I'll...

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Broken hearts never heal until they find love again. For the pain of rejection numbs your affection Blue are your days grey are your nights nothing can persuade even loss of appetite. But out of the blue a new love finds you and you're happy again Love mends your heart life has a new start in love again Smiling with joy the world's a new toy A new love begotten old heartache...

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I bask in my sorrow Where once again we must witness humanity's frail idiocy Another lone agitator and deceived soul spreads violence and his ego's greed It shows the world that he has never had his own thought. Can no one spare us from those that will use this to stand on and see their pure lying righteous?...

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. i'm staring at her digit that cute one 'tatch'd her mitt that one she favorz when i'm spy'n where she'z press'n i'm staring at her ...

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The last couple of times we’ve had dinner with our family I have been enthralled as we sit and talk around the table…by all the names I’m called. Since James was given to me by my parents on the day that I was born. like most people I’ve had many names…many hats that I have worn In the...

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If you can breathe through it You can get through it If you can get through it You can rise If you can breathe through it You can see your way through it If you can see your way through it You can fly If you can breathe through it You can push through it If you can push through it You can begin…again ...

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If i fall there will be more With hope and love for all for sure I pillowed my hardest thoughts so i could hide in my dreams I fractured my guilt so sorrow could sing Never be content with what is missing Always ferment your anger, permitting Sure for what they forgot And try to claim in the dark what they bought...

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precious … days consumed … before they even take a breath or wink to waking … oh the wealth of life so squandered for white-hot agony behind the eye - hours stretched to inestimable eternity in nauseated darkness unavoidably focused on all that’s not being accomplished - all thats left withering in the sun and all those who resent this beast that robs you both of precious...

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like a Ruby-throated hummingbird as free as the southern wind love is humming through the heart again...

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