Blurry Poems - Poems about Blurry

My eyes ache hard in a steady throb A retinal crack…a nagging sob I crave the words and lines which flow The pain reminds me to take it slow I reach for verses sharp and bright My vision blurs and dims the light The poems wait just out of view Frustration sharp but it’s nothing new I rest my eyes, breathe and wait Hoping...

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I feel there's something missing, My thoughts are sputtering, spitting, Whirlwinds spinning. The debris, twisting me, I'm getting dizzy. My twirling personality, Is now angry and spacey. My inner vision blurry, And my head is achy. Who am I suppose to be? All alone, Empty, Just One, among the many. Here, seeking GOD'S company. I'm waiting for you to talk to me, As I begin breathing peacefully. Eyes closed, Sitting...

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Trapped in this dark place High walls give no escape Gasping for air I'm dying to catch my breath Fighting my way through this labyrinth And run to the arms of someone who cares My eyes blurry My legs numb My body's weak Losing my voice Can’t hardly speak Getting breathless Struggling to stay alive Crying out! For help So someone could hear me I think It's too late My life's...

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I feel there's something missing, My thoughts are sputtering, spitting, Whirlwinds spinning. The debris, twisting me, I'm getting dizzy. My twirling personality, Is now angry and spacey. My inner vision blurry, And my head is achy. Who am I suppose to be? All alone, Empty, Just One, among the many. Here, seeking GOD'S company. I'm waiting for you to talk to me, As I begin breathing peacefully. Eyes closed, Sitting...

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When eyes are filled with tears you miss what's to come...

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A blurry vision pops in my eyes Hitting my head, making me fall A vision before all of this happened Before being trapped Where I can escape but I can’t It feels like a bloomed flower That closes because of the thunder Lightning has struck my eyes A feeling of fear has traveled Digging a pit in my stomach With empty darkness...

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Before blurry eyes Everyday I write psalms I could make some plans or cause an accident by chanting religious songs but Jesus would idle me and his Disciples wouldn't butt in Their wine is petrified Their blood drawn from their longings what is their to aspire to...

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stepping towards you for the first time everything around seeming blurry blues except for us in red taking the spotlight with pale skies and cold weather outside you were like the sunshine shining its parade on me you taking my hand, running ahead straight into your fantasy nothing less..nothing more… perfect it was pretending to be kids in love like...

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Some things are quite beyond the width of our arms. You can always see it, Like a taunting shining glimmer of light, Licking your fingertips with its rays of perceived warmth, But doing nothing more. In this darkness of mind we search for the sun, Wanting to escape from the cold and the sadness of night. Dreaming of glistening sparks brightening our...

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the blurry black cat sits atop trash-hefty bag ~ mountain of darkness 4/6/2022...

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(Title) Blurry Truth (By) YO'LOO (Real Name) Yolanda Alfred See... the devil is the author of all lies. He'll tell a magnificent lie and still continuously cry, but... mostly he leaves some of the honest truth missin. Like... bow down and worship me...

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I CAN'T THINK WITH YOU IN THE ROOM YOU FOG MY THOUGHTS TURN ME INTO SOMEONE ELSE SOMETHING ELSE I HAVE LOST IT ALL I AM BELOW EMPTY I CANNOT FILL THE VOID I SEE ONLY PAIN BEYOND THIS SHARP GLISTENING HEARTACHE. 2015...

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We have been with each other for a number more than three which is quite well grounded for a relationship as ours. Do we count the years to guarantee us eternity, or rather regard the conscious events that made and make us one? I beat my brains out every so often whether your intentions remained firm during...

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Life is a journey that is anything but turnkey Full of many doors that we must open As we find our way through another day There are so many doors to choose from Before all the opportunities Will just flee or get by me So we have to try to always reach for the sky Turning all of life's...

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Where do I begin? How can I explain what tears at me within? I’ll put myself to task Attempt to answer the questions you ask Then maybe, just maybe, you’ll know the score And either open a window, or nail shut the door I am a clock The time the world forgot Tiny gears spinning between my ears Greased by hope Interspersed with doubt Interlaced...

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