Best Withdrawn Poems

There's only so much air, what happens when it's gone?
Will we challenge our neighbours to a game of Mahjong?
How about an arm wrestle
Or a challenge skipping pebbles
That's weird, methinks my braino has just withdrawn...

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Why can't I hate you,
Like I hate myself?
Why can't I break you?
It didn't even make you flinch,
When you tore my heart into pieces,
Like it was nothing.
Why don't I deserve your love?
Am I not worthy?
How can you sleep at night,
Knowing I am somewhere, lying alone,
Shaking from...

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Of late, I find I have withdrawn;
my circle’s smaller now.
The more I see as I look on,
the more I disavow.

Engaging with the world beyond,
the cost seems ever steep,
while here, the waters in my pond
are infintely deep.

For I’m content to spend a day
just hiking in the...

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So cold and withdrawn,
A way to preserve,
From misery and pain 
No man could deserve. 

Her beauty with charm,
Shed light on a crack,
With love and persistance 
Her way of attack.

A good year of company,
A long year of friendship,
A bond now has formed,
No force to break or...

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Soul, slow down your flight
A kindred soul dare to delight
In  your tryst when you hold her tight
 
Savouring every breath, every moment
Shunting aside pain and torment
Shutting out a callous comment
 
When your priorities say yes
Bless contours on tours that grace
The face so graceful it...

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There's only so much air, what happens when it's gone
Will we challenge our neighbours to a game of Mahjong
How about an arm wrestle
Or a challenge skipping pebbles
That's weird, methinks my braino has just withdrawn...

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Taken from the world, thrown into the void.
Gasping for air. The bitter sweet release.
A formidable foe. Gnawing at the bone.
Calm, cool and collected. Reverse back into it.
Back where it’s not wanted, relinquish.
Repentant for past wrongs.
Finally able to do something right....

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It's cozy in empty space
I can move
Without taking ownership

I let the observer bounce and bobble
Instead to battling
Over the right to speak

Its just me
In a black hole
In empty space

The world seems so clear
Just a watery planet
Punctuated with terrain

I forgot 
Those things learned in school
I'm a helium...

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Is love of only things in reflection of lives withdraw of happiness?
knowing not if truly recognized in my own conception dare i speak of what verify or
falsify that draw near?
Time come and time passed, i fancy vainly of loves hold.
In all honesty i have been...

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Severely withdrawn as a doggone lad...

I wanted someone to hear me shout for help
as recently recalled
when yours truly a little barking whelp.

After conversing with Amélie Beth
(yesterday February 26th, 2021)
yes, the same sibling diagnosed
with nodule on her right lung
chatted with said family member.

Her brother (yours truly),...

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For every penny I dropped into the well
a tear had followed suit.
The rains fell and the well ran over;
-	I’ve nothing left to give you...

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I have withdrawn from grim and gloomy feelings.
I have no time for wistful faces that plague the day
with melancholy conversation and life-sucking sadness.
The drama too much to digest and too trivial to express. 
The shroud of depression envelopes the soul
spiraling it toward the depths of...

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Have withdrawn my poem
For it was not like me,
Or who I want to be....

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Hopeful Sea

I have a friend
She seems withdrawn 
Our wistful chat before the dawn 

Reveals the truth
The news is grim
It isn't me she loves but him

The shroud of night
Reveals the day
And as my feelings drift away

My heart resists
The dawn's concession
Hopeful sea drowns night depression

Still gloomy truth
Like...

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One Sunday evening I went to a Sandy beach                             I found a little German shepherd puppy. ...

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