Carelessly Poems - Poems about Carelessly

...Your flesh was never warmer than my passion, a flame more intense than you could ever bear. My love for writing poetry is my secret weapon. While I may not claim to be gifted My identity is Black......

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...Gratitude He is not here today, the mantle he wrapped around his bony shoulders, when there was a chill in the air is carelessly flung on the sofa A zephyr whispers, he will not return Will I ......

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...There is anger raging in my heart. A stone lodged deep within my chest. Some days it swells into a boulder, others, it dwindles to a pebble. Yet I don’t know which is worse. It is built from your cru......

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...Breath He had a layer of skin That's wide open He was suffering as he walked He was buffering Carelessly as a stride sought He'll put his heart up while suffering Why has it in......

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... Are you still left wondering what is holding you back? What continues to keep you floundering in pain and lack? What could possibly have the power to hold you down? So completely covered in em......

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...The Apple of His Eyes reflected in the pond, the fruit held precious in the lady’s hand. polished by mistake; the loot gathered with a serpentine backhand. the limbs of oz too......

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...Life is a flame on trembling thread, A whisper held by breath and light, Too oft ignored, too lightly said, Yet blazing fierce through day and night. We walk on glass with heavy feet, Unk......

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... giggling swaying around carelessly... i feel my life in a state of fantasy... few days before, i recall.. i swear, i thought i be in a downfall... grateful and hopeful, i am.. glan......

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...The elderly Elmer Brown dwelled alone, like a solitary tree on a hill, Loving quiet, glazed life still, in burgundy, sunset moments of until. A widower, Elmer Brown had generations of off......

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...Words are incantations that dance on the cold night wind, Striking deep into the heart of my world, shattering the light beneath my eyelids, They slither like venomous snakes in the garden of tranq......

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... I’m not speaking someone’s words I don’t do somebody’s actions Neither the Commons, nor the Lords Represent my interactions Journalists can rend the air Formulating rather bluntly What I a......

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...They stick labels on broken things that say damaged Damaged but still usable because why would you throw something away when it’s just a little broken, battered or bruised, we pride ourselves in......

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...The Nameless Voice sneaks through the shadows of my silent thoughts, there is a voice some would urge you to carelessly ignore, they call it anxiety, they often call it doubt, without hesitation, ......

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...I walk into school with my Bible in my hand, spine soft from use, corners worn like an old friend. I underline the verses that feel like home and scribble in the margins like I’m writing letters to G......

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...Under the fortune of a bent life, I was comforted by the love of many women, waves of silk that soothed my soul, Delicate fingers twisting through my hair like the wind through autumn leaves, Warm ......

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