Bleeding Poems - Poems about Bleeding

Love takes pain— it bleeds you long before it dries you out. Only those with blood to spare survive it. It takes so much to live through that bleeding. A needle— that’s all it takes. Love finds an infinite number of them. Like thorns beneath rose petals, it hides in beauty and pierces without warning. It won’t ever leave you alone until it drains your...

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Ayiti, Still Bleeding Ayiti, land kissed by sun before storm, Where mountains cradle hope in trembling arms, You rise, always rise, Yet the ground beneath you breaks again. The sky has fallen more than once— In shudders, in floods, in firelight. Children born to cracked earth and empty plates, Mothers who pray with dust in their throats. Winds...

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Roses Are Bleeding Roses are bleeding And darkness is blue The graves are hungry And nightmares are true Isolated to ruin The lightning strikes Dark poetry is fluent A cemetery delight Running away with fear Creepy sounds glide Roses are bleeding Your broken heart is mine Thorns poke through the skin Eyes turn black Lost...

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I only wanted a love, And to fall in love with you; I’m closing the door, Just one time more, To leave you in the rear view. I desired to be about you, Not wanting to live without you; You’re a woman, so pretty, It’s no mystery; I thought I had found you –...

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Bruised colors emerge, Silent stories etched on skin, Wounded whispers sigh. ©bfa042825 ...

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I took the punches paying price of my convictions like a withered rose my pieces all over this froze can't resist and can't let you go I come back even when you bleed my bones...

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I've paid the price.. My deeds are done Fought many battles.. Some lost, some won. I'm loyal to a fault.. I will never change. It's just who I am.. To some that's strange. Too giving in nature.. I have a kind heart. But kindness, it seems, Can tear you apart. I've lifted up others.. Yet stood all alone, Gave all I...

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A serpentine row of pillars of stone Winding through farms, woods and much weeded track Like suture marks upon earth's bordered skin, And white-washed, each proclaiming its number in black. Stones planted to divide lands, not unite, Divide lives well as raising red ripples, Dissect what not long ere was seamless one, When...

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I hear violins playing Oscillating in the auditorium As the orchestra resounds Behind the chambers of my heart Bittersweet melodies plays aloud I cannot escape - That sweet summer rain Which fills my heart With such melodies of ballads Shedding tears that reflects I cannot escape. Within the amphitheatre of the city, I sang aloud lyrics of gloom and mourn Behind the cages of my bleeding heart I...

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bedazzled by jewels beguiled by the gem of you~ diamond eternal as fake gold duals alloys mix unbanding two~ with flames infernal tears drowning in pools blinders tunnel, love eschews~ so notes my journal ...

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Independence vs In-Dependency They came with promises wrapped in lies, With deceit veiled in hope and disguise. Their flags stabbed the soil—our soil, my soil— Turning sacred lands into fields of toil, Whose fruits we'd never taste. You set foot in my village, my home, Did you feel the soil, once rich, now scarred? Did the earth groan as you took its...

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A bleeding heart With a single drop Falling from its sharpened point, While strung on vines, These fragile flowers, Waiting for the rain's anoint. Much like valentines Swinging in the breeze To a tribal drum unheard. Hearts grown in a row With fine curves and loops By God's design is revered. ...

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You are the soft skin , silently mirroring the sun and moon, Weaving layers of lyrics piled on pages of perfection, While the sky speaks on a tone of thunders, The moon too will sing hyacinth stars to your midnight metaphors, For your ink bleeds the aura of the purest love....

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~souls many beating hearts some of them harden, some soft some humanity fail to breath no longer breathe yet they bleed, they long to be kept we are beating hearts breath 12/19/24 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024© ...

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What’s dying Who’s staying Our souls yearning Our eyes blurry Might be a story A global art An evolving universe Nature speaks But we don’t see Energy exists Most don’t feel It’s bleeds But functions It’s hurts It’s a norm The cuts seems invisible But still bleeds Made by the dear one Can one let go The loathe...

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