Best Petrify Poems

The God-given ability of
self-modification
eludes my present state of love
and it's formation

And so I petrify
the years turn me into stone
times goes by without a why
for all my ways that haven't grown

If I could only be a strong
as my defects that never change
be as right as I...

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Trees,
Foggy,
Wooden bench...
Young girl sitting...
Two-faced tears strolling,
Taking a walk down cheeks.
The flower that he gave her
Yellow petals curling, wilting
If only flowers could petrify
We could remember first love forever......

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I am in a stupor
a hypnotic daze
my feet no longer work
they have atrophied
soon my body will be a statue
completely petrified

I can blame no one but myself
my recliner is too comfy
If I told you how many hours I have been sitting
you would laugh, thinking it must...

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I need my family, friends, community,
I need to live in a happy home,
‘Though I might seem hard and cold,
I am not made of stone.

For when I am mixing with others,
I’m in my, so-called, happy zone,
‘Though my own company is okay,
I am not made of stone.

I...

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