Bandage Poems - Poems about Bandage

...I remember, I remember the pain, I remember the fear. The loss, the anger, the hurt. Friendships I thought might last forever, Torn apart too soon. People I loved now lost to me. Years ago, I ......

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...racism Different skin but no difference within Different races All human No reason to blame Say no to shame A world with many shades Don't be the one to throw the blades They say ......

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...You entered my silence like a violin bow dragged with blood through shattered stained glass I sewed your laughter under my eyelids and lungs, and the light transformed into myriads of fragrant wound......

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... you are sick, and I know that that’s why I will never be mad at you I can understand and feel your pain perfectly your brain’s your biggest enemy always fighting against you and I could n......

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...Just because someone isn’t wearing a bandage or shows no outward sign of illness doesn’t mean that they are not. Quote by poet. Sam lived two doors down and kept to himself, some thought hi......

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...The unseen ache, the hollow feeling of being unseen. To loathe each fragment of yourself, a puzzle with no hands to mend it. Like shattered glass filled to the brim, spilling, cracking, never ......

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... I walk alone my love has let me be and my spirit roams free The shoreline is my friend little birds dart along the edge of the surf ever so playful But my heart aches in pain re......

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...everybody’s dying everybody’s dying, everybody’s dying in this world we call insane and nobody knows it, ‘cause it’s part of the game and there is no resurrection once ......

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...When we injure our bodies, we expect it to take time to heal, but why do we not extend that healing process to ourselves for emotional healing as well? Someone walking around in a cast easily rece......

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...The couch is torn apart. Cushions bitten into. Stuffing covering everything. The claws swiped but didn’t get me. They just knocked over the juice on the counter. Juice everywhere. But it’s bett......

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...I am the prisoner of my own silence, locked in a cell made of hours and shadows, where loneliness wraps its cold fingers around my throat, and the light outside is nothing but a forgotten dream. ......

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...I have in haste Enraged the paper’s edge Soft slit of idle pain Awaits A dash of sweaty salt Red dots upon the page Unmuttered curses Venom spit Through gritted teeth No bandage Will ad......

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...pre-surgery I have growth on my lower leg which I bravely ignored till my wife said I was smelling It offended me, who showers every morning I went to see my doctor, a woman in her the sixtie......

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...Sperate the spaces, Tracking our traces We're not ever far apart, The finest composed Written with our prose We'll sing slow songs of the heart Feelings of freedom Subset is seldom Distanc......

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...Matt’s dog was a sweetie, a retriever who loved everyone New female friend thought bringing her cat would be fun. The dog was giddy, glad to have a new furry friend. Until the cat got persnickety ......

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