Confidence Poems | Examples of Confidence Poetry

Wondering if I should, Wandering into what's good, I could stay here forever, It would never get better, Change comes like the weather, Another feather in the cap, I stumble into another trap, Slapping me in the face, I start chasing my dreams, Falling through the seams, My ego screams, My spirit streams, Through different...

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When my body is sculpted to perfection, When my beauty gleams without a flaw, You may whisper that I’m artificial— But I am not. I am the raw, Unyielding truth of perseverance, The echo of battles I’ve won alone. You question me with narrowed eyes, Raise suspicions like...

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My Habit You say I eat a lot— But a lot eats me. I got stress I can’t tame, Hate that drives me insane. So many therapists I can't name, Yet still love you and can't cause you shame. Before you judge me based on my order, Saying I have an eating disorder— Ask: What the hell in this world is in order?...

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I've been to dark places I've lost myself and all the basics I've crawled on my hands and knees Fighting to stand up again Gritting my teeth Tears down my face I will never be the same No one will be in my way I've backed down from battle I've fought for love and lost it all I've hiked the muddiest mountains Proving the strength...

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At twenty-six, a gentle flame,? A golden heart, a glowing name. ?With grace she walks, with light she stands, ?A scholar's mind, with helping hands. What once began with drinks and cheer,? Evolved into a bond so dear. ?Not bound by blood, but something more, ?A kindred soul I now adore. She’s laughter in the darkest night,? She’s wisdom when the path’s not right. ?An...

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It started soft and slowly With only shallow things An itch or twitch or swallow But kindly not from me The walls would twist and turn at night And I’d be seeing things A pillow to hold a choir within And slowly simple things Would do more then make me mourn myself Do more then make me bleed My chest was heaving rocks and smoke Thrumming...

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Just now I’ve met somebody beaux, whom I perceive to truly glow —(oh! anxiety—oh! fitful fret!)— Somemany beaux (just now I’ve met!) has flicked a spark of gaiety O’! Fitful fret! O’ Anxiety! for outfits worn—For, mask and mark of gaiety has flicked a spark to illumine a free soul born for mask and mark, for outfits worn, and who’d begun “woman”.—Hu(man?): A free soul...

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What a beautiful lady standing in front of me, I imagine what life would be. Her beautiful smile, so big and so bright, Makes me know that what I feel is right. With every laugh and every tear, Communication and understanding are clear. All our fears seem to be put to rest, Whenever she cuddles into my chest. An everlasting friendship and love, Makes...

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Deep in melancholy fields I sit. Heavy with the thought, I'm pinned in place The past, present, future wrestle in silence A hill of happiness rises in the distance—out of reach, yet inviting I notice that both sides are longer than the apogee My legs tremble, not from the height but from fear Fear of short-lived joy Each step echoes in the...

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lack of confidence presents herself as haughty stuck up and aloof...

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Ego cups have now been filled To the point of overflowing Confidence and power now heightened Fuel to keep ego’s growing! ...

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agree to disagree At a young age, I started to realize that the only way to make my mom happy was to agree with her.?When you agree, everyone is happy… right??But no.?I was so busy thinking about keeping everyone else happy,?I forgot to ask myself what made me happy. It wasn’t people.?Wasn’t drugs.?Wasn’t love.?And it damn...

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DESPAIR NOT Root not in despair, be in the reaping of God’s fruits of healing grace: Glorified in your progress, continue plowing onward:- ...

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Meticulously petitioning the Divine for renascence, From the trepidation of my solipsistic ways. A renascence into the sempiternal. For a moment, I was indolent. But mercy is not optional, Love unconditional. Seeking the Magnanimous One, The Luminous One renders me numinous. Promised blessings falling like raindrops, Sheltered by anointing, Like Daniel, before whom beasts capitulate, Like Shadrach, untouched by flame, Like Job faith unshaken by...

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being easygoing has its advantages but a framing of how life is processed helps establish rules of conduct when relationships are in the making clarify expectations say what you mean and mean what you say. clarity of ideas well expressed thoughts precision of words understanding what works and what doesn’t ~ life not a crap shoot improve the odds take charge be in the driver’s seat AP: Honorable...

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