Best Graving Poems

This weight is great
Heavy upon my soul
Each tear drop is lost
On my wet pillow

Memories now a dream
Sharing is now gone
An empty dinner plate
Filled with only...

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And In Rhapsody And Colors Life Flows


There in dear morning's soft glistening rays 
White beach sand squishing between eager toes
Magical humming as waves blue sky...

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Disregarding time and circumstance, 
we must acknowledge ourselves as a series of simple and consistent truths, 
each one its own narrative of raw emotion. 
With...

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Looking across the dark night, I try , to know my mistakes,
To know why I'm here ,to know why my life shakes.

Nothing seems to go...

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On the cold harden stone carvings names remain,
Charcoal etchings sketching’s, rubbing’s of forgotten history,
Textured rows of this human bone yard called a cemetery.
Rough carved gray...

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She can stand any number of heart breaks
For nothing is more heart-breaking than the death of her parents
She is strong enough to go through any...

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There is no love, but jealousy is crying
In coldest heart as tempest as the storm
I need no answer in the daily lying
The sympathy will pass...

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Graving clouds
companies poor
crying all along...

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My bags are all packed and ready to go,
Goodbye my love, you know I hate to leave
For it’s the only way to escape
from the pain...

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This is a poem about child abuse so if your against it please vote and comment thanks you and hope you like it.


Oh no daddy's...

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11-21-2016


So many subjects we can talk about
Different things we can do
Being left out far into the distance
I will be graving my way back to you
For...

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as I was sitting and about to write a friend of my came to see and say, I was reading your letter, poems, song, stories...

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these details that i often spill
are streaming from my spirit's still
a brew thats strong with graving wieght
thru this i now communicate
to get you drunk with...

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Memories knotted by a stimulating tread,
images attach themselves to some secret pled. 
Tension and liquid courage stirring the night,
graving stimulation already in sight.
Motions that hunt...

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Love bewitches

While certainty is almost not real,
what is the allure of love and its deal.
The trembling stories filling many books,
the playground of temptation and its...

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