Deluded Poems - Poems about Deluded

Deluded wants?, by Daisy kabiu Was it stupid to want something you never had? Something that can't be touched. Possessing it was impossible. Finding it in all its glory Raw, unfiltered, and all-consuming, impossible. Something that can only be given. Sweet and soft. Shared, but not owned. You crave it, thirst for it. But Do you really want it? You see what it does to...

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Creating deluded verses I, the sun paciently wait for my sovereign moon...

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feeling hurt, we forgive healing heart, that we live noble act of doership tact of one-upmanship if all one, who remains save bliss squall, free of chains each behaves, as ordained thus knaves too, are unstained 18-August-2021...

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Lost in a desperate mind world Seeking a sense of community and a need to belong through an innate desire to be whole again. But confused… The path nebulous. And through indoctrination either directly or unintentionally or perhaps inadvertently harboring a vision that individuality is the answer through a desire to see and “find oneself” but left with only a false mirrored reflection of who one really...

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I have tons of dreams amid the night's agony. My optimism was tainted by despair. Is there a cure to reignite passion? Even anxiety found me sad. The walls of the soul were silent. The definition of wanting was inhibited. And now I find myself at the ending of the hallway. I am vigorously and repeatedly supervised. Have faith in healing, waiting for...

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Concluded We Were Deluded Could be that we have concluded, Trump did become badly deluded, And we suggested, Should be arrested, Constant liar is what we colluded. Jim Horn...

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Deluded by life over all. Scratch and climbing at a wall. Tomorrow, is thought to bring hope again. Succumb, as today it seems never to end. Trust shattered, left desolate, withdrawn again. Death beckons like an old friend....

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Opportunities Deluded with Interruptions Interruption corruption can happen in an email And another poem Horn has sent without fail When others already you were trying to read Here comes Horn poem planting a new seed. Life of Priest proved to be difficult and hard Many things trying to keeping you off guard Church after ten years needs to be painted And Horn as...

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To all who suffer from Delusions of Importance I have strict diet – no moderation with Humble Pies; Breakfasts, Lunches, Dinners; meanwhile Don’t forget Snacks in between and multiple Desserts. Thee Cured at the end; Disabused of Grandeur....

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deluded hope torn and twisted and mangled deluded hope shredded and sliced and mashed deluded hope strewn beneath dimming skies deluded hope yet hope persists hope thrives hope reawakens sweltering lives may hope persist may hope thrive may hope awaken my knowing that i am still alive...

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Many people walk around quite happily deluded. We all have misconceptions of our flaws, myself included. I see some people strutting by, unflatteringly dressed, But they would disagree with what my eyes have just assessed. We watch the TV talent shows for those who sing or dance, And realize many are so bad they don’t deserve a chance. Yet there they...

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Send to you a deluded music tune. Put your soul flying to that. Tonight's sky with a little unstable shower. Missed much the very far voice. There're very cold and freezed. Sweet music tune instead of night rain. Raindrums're silent falling soft. Light breeze shakes just by time. Dandle you to have a good sleep in full. Sleep,a best sweet one, in my breath,there's small...

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Weed in a bed of roses You don't belong But you persisted just the same Petals fading Taking advantage of her insecurity Preying on her weaknessess You acquire your desire No appreciation Of the delicate layers that represent her You celebrate your acquistion And abandon her in the Garden Withering after your brutal beating...

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I asked my daughter if she's happy that I'm gone, her reply was "I'm sad daddy", her face, a picture not to be drawn. How do I reply to something like that? Torn between the one I love and my self created combat. Are you really at peace without me? like I can't even talk to you, feeling the third...

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i loked into her eyes so bright as if i were looking into the sun, my heart she had already won, it was something about her that i couldn't resist, i thought it was love but my eyes were filled with a dark mist, she loves me i thought as we looked into each others eyes, but i only...

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