Categories:
crybaby, allegory, appreciation, imagery, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Cry baby
Everybody have something they crave to get ,
All shall face disappointments or even worse through their pursued of happiness, at the deep end of it all one might lose aura and the best of all shall put into work ending up surviving!
but You kept on crying, crying so hard you lost sight that
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Categories:
crybaby, anger, character,
Form: Rhyme
Crybaby
My mood has been anything but jolly lately
Winter I've had many, must be way past eighty
Back in hibernation, I go
Had way too much snow
Enough for ten lifetimes, do I sound like a crybaby
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Categories:
crybaby, winter,
Form: Limerick
Crybaby
I guess I'm a crybaby because I cry in my poems
I can make you feel alive with my words, but I died in these moments
I struggle to smile, I struggle to feel, I struggle with everything
I'm a crybaby because depression poisoned me with it's deadly sting
I cry without shedding tears
I can't live until I
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Categories:
crybaby, courage, cry, deep, depression,
Form: Free verse
*** Crybaby ***
They call me crybaby
'cause I cry all the time
Can't hold back my tears
When I'm not feeling fine
Give me my milk
I'm raising my voice
Don't you wanna play
With me and my toys?
I hurt my head
Won't you come running?
I'll scream even louder
When I don't hear you coming
Gently caress me
And hold my hand
Won't you follow me
Into playland?
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Categories:
crybaby, childhood, crazy, emotions, introspection,
Form: Light Verse
Crybaby
Crybaby…
Painful and tired crawling in mud;
Weeping and seeking heavenly bud.
Nothing is near, cannot see far.
Colors are dying, dying in tar.
Where am I going? Into a hole
Losing my body, losing my soul!
Nothing is certain except the light;
Sunrise and sunset full of delight.
What else is here? Except the
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Categories:
crybaby, cry, death, pain,
Form: Masnavi
Izzys Crybaby Poem of the Week
dear all ive harmed and all i will
i know you wont listen
to my one truthful spill
but im sorry for harming you
and i always will
think back to the days
when i was a boy
and twelve years came to pass
took my innocence,my joy
broke all my bones
took my heart and my soul
and held them all hostage
then killed them
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Categories:
crybaby, angst, happiness, passion,
Form: Rhyme
Crybaby
I cry for no reason
I don't know why
My emotions, my feelings
there is no shy
Friends and family
laugh and joke
as far as being human
My tears spoke
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Categories:
crybaby, life
Form: Rhyme
Crybaby
(This is a fictional poem)
My seventeen year old son has been getting his ### kicked.
When I learned who is whooping him, I felt sick.
It's a six year old girl who is giving him his beatings.
My son is a wimp and he allows these whoopings to keep repeating.
When I learned that my son is a coward,
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Categories:
crybaby, childhood, funny, son, son,
Form: I do not know?