Decisions Poems - Poems about Decisions

There are arches and doorknobs I feel with my hands but, instead of pushing through, around and round i meander clueless, my head in a cloud caught up in the darkness I coddle to the point of despair and delusion. AP: Honorable Mention 2025...

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Don't go shopping for prescription glasses when you're mad at your boss. You'll end up coming home with don't f*ck with me glasses that you'll regret! AP: Honorable Mention 2025...

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It's conscious. It's deliberate. It's empowering to the extent you decide. Reality is forever up for interpretation ~ Is life ugly or is it beautiful? Your decisions determine your life, drag you down or become uplifting. AP: Honorable Mention 2025...

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Sometimes I’m guilty of making a bad decision, when thinking no farther ahead than that day. Something in my day perhaps clouds my vision, or before my decision i didn’t take time to pray. For each life decision there’s a consequence I’ll pay, and this payment may be either beneficial or bad. I won’t let negativity make it’s base in my...

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When poised precariously, balanced on the edge of a precipice, choice can’t wait for clarity. For the mass of uncertainty, tips the balance just enough to topple you off the cliff into the valley below. The sheers gravity of choice, is unrelenting and absolute, in the face of uncertainty. You're blindfolded by fear, bent over, to leer, too long, into the valley below. Uncertainty and...

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Good decisions come from experience. Experience comes from making bad decisions. Mark Twain If that is the case~ how come I still make so many bad decisions ...

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Good decisions come from experience. Experience comes from making bad decisions. Mark Twain I have a ton of experience~ why am I still making bad decisions ...

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The quest of life, it is no certain thing, No circumstance assurance brings of bliss. So many thoughts, so very few take wing; The hit or miss is measured more by miss. Shall happiness take hold when we gain gold? The heaping up of stuff shows little worth. The misery of wealth is too well told; Tranquility is not composed of earth. Does...

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i have decided not to write this poem out of obligation or a pathetic attempt to “sound good” — because i am so tired; i've timelessly grown weary of being useless. i have decided not to write this poem with belief that it will be read or that anyone will care — because i am hurting; and i've so many reasons to be in...

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Of all the reasons why I love you Perfect is not one of them My flaws that you accept so well ,maybe? No thats not why I love you not at all. My habits that annoy you sometimes and you still tell me you love me anyway, hmm hmm that's not it either. I love you because even though...

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Actions speak louder than what we say, A smile can mean more than a thousand words. I watch how people move, how their true self. The things left unsaid are often clearer. Small details can speak louder than the sounds of birds. It’s not what’s said, but what’s quietly done, That shows the truth of the reason, of what You try to...

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No matter what problems come your way. Your God is with you, to turn them into hurrays! Even if your best friends, slap you right in the face. I promise you that is the best gift and far from a disgrace! God never did create any junk! So stop feeing low, you are more than a low-life punk. Comments are...

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You gotta have it, if you can reach it, better grab it/ If you want it, you better wrap it and hold it tight/ Pass it down for generations if you know it's right/ Because it's all about your patience if you know your life/ Benjamin Franklin said it best.../ The only thing promised is death, so I hustle every...

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Surgeons make many fine decisions requiring delicate incisions Only one ‘hurts me more than it hurts you’ ~ and that one is called circumcision ...

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Life's a deck of cards, fate’s unsteady hand, And I hold the joker, at life's command. For every joy, a shadow falls, A dance of highs, and sudden stalls. One moment I'm laughing, a heart full of glee, Next, I'm crying, despair captures me. Happiness fleeting, sadness its twin, A battle within, where to begin? Depression’s grip, a slowing tide, Time crawls, and shadows...

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