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Breaking Poems - Poems about Breaking

Premium Member Breaking in to Silence
Who knows the sound that silence makes, for its the absence of noise that we perceive. For silence cannot be heard. It's lost in the listening up for. It's felt as the break between, what we're waiting for, what we are expecting to happen, and what we are listening out for. Wait for it! Hang on, Hang on! It's coming! Just wait! Listen Up! The quieter...

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Categories: breaking, silence, sound,
Form: Free verse
When the Light Forgot Me
I whispered your name into the bruise of the storm and it whispered back like it missed me too. Your voice— I remember it like warmth I no longer deserve. They keep telling me the sky is clearing, but I am rain. I am always rain. And when I tried to let you go, my fingers bled from the holding....

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Categories: breaking, grief, heartbreak, longing, loss,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member breaking free
habit routines to which we’re bound shape the emotes by mind expressed as we tip toe on holy ground our uniqueness therein impressed breath by breath, all moments entwined life is but music we’ve composed cry to God that truth be divined heartbeats against love juxtaposed in the gap between two thought trains void of emptiness energised there being no ego that feigns truth of our...

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Categories: breaking, freedom, silence, spiritual,
Form: Hybronnet
Misunderstanding
Initially seems like the distance of tip of the needle , gradually drawing miles in the middle . Leading to unnecessary battle , solving it can only settle . The two become quiet , one the eyes clues there's a...

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Categories: breaking, 9th grade, deep, emotions,
Form: Personification
Misunderstanding
Initially seems like the distance of tip of the needle , gradually drawing miles in the middle . Leading to unnecessary battle , solving it can only settle . The two become quiet , one the eyes clues there's a...

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Categories: breaking, 9th grade, deep, emotions,
Form: Personification



Premium Member Breaking, Escaping My Doldrums
Being in a rut is driving me nuts. I feel trapped in this doldrums. In my mind, I am screaming … Please, somebody! Get me out! Writing is hard, nothing comes to mind. Going out is tough, even to the market. All I do is read, transporting me to Boston, and Vermont, the settings of the stories. Need to write, but my muse...

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Categories: breaking, how i feel, me,
Form: Free verse
Ego
"I have never seen a greater monster or miracle in the world than myself." Ego. It is this that makes or breaks a man. Ego, much like the "dagger of the mind", pushes man to do things, it thought impossible. It has been the blade on which many a man has died; And it has been the...

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Categories: breaking, emotions,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Breaking Bread
The strongest flour The oil, the yeast Combined in love Before the feast Salt From Celtic shores afar With waters warmed The ideal spar For microbes' Fertive final frenzy The rising feeds Much foodstuff envy More patience As to final hours The mixture blooms While hope devours The prospect of Eternal life Once oven baked With heat and strife To crusty beauty Rich and soft The father proud To hold aloft Before Serrated sacrifice To eager...

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Categories: breaking, celebration, christian, creation, happiness,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member BREAKING NEWS UPDATE
Today’s weird zeitgeist, live streaming every day, awaits its Emmy; historically streaming, political mockery:- ...

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Categories: breaking, abuse, allegory, america, betrayal,
Form: Tanka
Premium Member Breaking Point
Breaking Point Miracle Man 3/12/2025 I’ve given thought lately that each person, has an unknown breaking point. Beyond which is felt, that just coping, is no longer a viable choice. Life is filled with obstacles, that push many toward their endpoint. Once breaking point is reached, its too late to silence Satan’s voice. Remembering a friend who took his life, And suicide I would never anoint. Though I...

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Categories: breaking, death of a friend,
Form: Quatrain
BREAKING THE SILENCE : NO MORE
BREAKING THE SILENCE : NO MORE Sponsored by Ink Empress Glass shattered a Saturday afternoon tea ~ Silence holds steady black fleeced momentum for its own ripping when lightning as whipping fire from Heartbeat of Sun slashes its Void loudness to tumble wounds of wisdom weeping slow dirty tears ~ tears telling stories of biting burns inserting into silent flesh of tense waiting...

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Categories: breaking, abuse, change, courage, deep,
Form: Bio
Breaking Point
I've had all that I can take. I'm at the point I'm going to break. My heart is broken and so is my mind. There is no peace in life to find. I've searched for years none was found. To this life of Hell I am forever bound. The Devil is close I can smell his breath. The only way out is...

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Categories: breaking, dark, death, deep, depression,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member WHEN A MEXICAN BREAKING INTO YOUR HOME
NOT TO JUDGE BUT WHEN A MEXICAN BREAK INTO YOUR YOUR HOME EXPOSED TO YOUR AMERICAN GRANDFATHERS WW11 HISTORY BE VIGIL THEY DON'T RESPECT AMERICAN WAY OF LIFE THEY WERE SENT THERE BY CORRUPTION TO BULLYING YOU BRING THINGS BACK TO THE CULPRITS I WILL NEVER FEAR MEXICAN BURGULARS HIRED BY SICK AGING CIRO GARGANO OBSESSED...

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Categories: breaking, allah,
Form: Lento
I’m breaking too
When dad left you suffered Like I’ve never seen you do Fighting back angry tears As you broke the news Told us earlier that week That granddad was ill Even though we knew it wasn’t true We went with it still Fighting back and grasping tears Trying out my own head Watching you struggle too Made it all lose sense I’d never seen you cry Now...

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Categories: breaking, betrayal, divorce,
Form: Blank verse
Premium Member Fanfares of the Common Man
At the breakdown of ages man disappears and reappears In the form of an easy-to-use scheme Over the last half-century, man has been replaced By technocratic ideas of what a man is But the real man can no longer fit into these forms, which have shrunk like old clothes. At the breakdown of ages, man is left to himself. Politicians and their...

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Categories: breaking, political,
Form: Free verse

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