Best Unvalued Poems

We flu to a brand new city 
check out the life at night 
Women breathing fire 
signs of our mans desire 

I told the girl...

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When the sky opened wide
God gave me a special gift 

He gave me something unvalued
With the sky, with the earth 
Or even our own selves

Gold...

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It's OK
that you don't have much to say
Your words are kept on paper
For your eyes to savor
It doesn't matter that your best friends
Are Agatha Christie...

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You have been disabled,
pulverized, smashed, splintered,
and fragmentalized.
You have been broken. 

You think that you are weak,
unvalued; your feeble and 
fragile state of mind has you...

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I liked its comforting and quiet
Enclosure from the time and rain
Designed to be impossible to sleep in 
(Some vagrant friends reported miseries)
Shutting out the rest...

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The pseudo alacrity that he is callow,
Lacking emotions, maturity shallow,
Ignorance ammassed, adulthood fallow,
When summarizing vices, all but hallow!

Writing about the footprints of Marriage,
The opposite sexes'...

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I am not a slave or stupid,
Being smart and shrewd,
Just in front of you,
Become so crazy and teenage rude…

Running away – doesn’t save,
If only showing...

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We can never trust
Doomed to live in fear
To heaven we can’t thrust
Condemned to fire

To hell’s gates
Our souls sink
Hearts fail to bate 
With the grace of...

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Unfortunately Twisted

Woe to those who call evil, good
And good, they call "evil"
Twisted Justice, have misunderstood
The Ten Commandments at will.

Woe to those who defend the wicked
Who...

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Life gives us no clue about our purpose
In its midst, it gives us no answers
Forcing us all to tune our vibe to its focus,
Easily lying...

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Smile, gently.
Calm for pain.
You'll be the bane of my existence.

So for..
At the instance, you pleased.
Impressed, I am, 'till now.
For hours, I pend, stuck on thought.
Tending...

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I see your dark plight
Fridge, imprison, unvalued,
Softly killing you....

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Helplessness seeks help in despondency
When resources slip out of porous hands
A tacit realization of innate inadequacy
Devours the dregs of impaired self-esteem.

The feeling sinks in the...

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Music is my source of escape,
For when the night pours its sadness on me.
My heart resides in that place,
For when my thoughts starts bullying me.

Lent...

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