Best Blurriness Poems

I'm emotional;
I'm easily excited;
I'm easily irritated....

Sometimes I spend a lot of time
staring at myself at the mirror,
like Narcissus.
Sometimes I crave for attention
whenever I feel neglected.
Sometimes...

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My lines are blurry.
I can barely see.
There are no yellow lines shining brightly towards me.
I see a flash of light and step back into reality.

The...

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Finally my blood began to coagulate
a graceful gel, gently thickened,
so – whatever I might feel, the settling of the wound,
has begun…

in sensitive silences, the shadows...

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Every reason equates to both the truth or curtains. 
Within the visible light of mind, unveil the blurriness or shade it for certain. 
Emotions are...

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Their sighting of the Village came more quickly than they anticipated, only a few hours after Joulupukki had mentioned it to Lumi.
   ...

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Do not doubt a single molecule of your being, Believe!
You are the sunrise that muses me to love and live.
Do not close the gates of...

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Sweep the empty bottles away
The last remaining drops drip silently out
Lay back against the wall
In some home on the edge of the world

My tunneled vision...

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i want to follow my heart, but in pain it resides in the dark,
why you ask it,and it says it is scared to show its...

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So during these days I done seen 20/40 & 20/100.
Blinded by the sun and forced to hide In the dark,
And as I walk through the...

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Just like the reflection from the sun 

Just like the flash of lightning 

Just like the morning dews on the grass 

Just like the splashing...

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The entire world starts to shake,  uncontrollable every which way
A terrible event,  first one ever,  eyes unfocused,  body quivers
Balance banished toward...

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Numbness prevails over me,
Masking me… sending me pangs of suppression
Deadness tears its way inside of me,
Consuming me… devouring me with yanks of oppression

Darkness frowns upon...

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Some are seated in the East
But their minds are in the south,
When you talk, they hardly hear
Because their minds have travelled wide
Beyond the surface of...

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For most of the people I know,
Our ages are starting to show
And since eyes, hips and knees
Don’t come with warranties,
To replace them’s the best way...

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Perris, take my forlorn and lonely heart.
Though far apart.
Thank the dead words that reach you with a bruise.
That remarks of a loving man here in...

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