Despairs Poems - Poems about Despairs

...You're ever at my beck and call – Perfection reflected from my mirror. On a sail ~ A voyage that carries off my challenges. All my sorrows and sadness ~ Locked away in your jail, The yashmak of......

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...Jordholmen’s public bath Back in the days of yore, few people had a shower unit they might have had bathtub that was used once a week when the whole family bathed and the loser was the dad usually w......

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...Just a note to the reader: this poem is not biographical - as I don't have first hand experience, but it is intended to discourage anyone who might be considering an abortion My heart stil......

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...Why do I deserve to live when millions have died?  Prays didn't work, even though they cried.  While millions starve, their lives go to waste. As if their journey were destined in haste,  By hung......

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... Life's Menu The world is a feast hosting many beasts lodging its beings In a palace of bliss Serving mystery meals with knives and forks tending to fangs and claws Ripping through ......

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...In a world full of despairs, distrust and betrayals. World one can not lean on nor breathe. Sanctuaries turned to haunted abode... Nightmares with bleak future a norm as hope Long gone,leaves im......

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...Under soothing minor key, soft and slow, The Sound of Silence bares my heart’s despairs, Hallelujah’s the fourth, the fifth strike low, Schindler’s List sadness drowns my soul in tears. The......

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...Plop, plop, Two drops from rain clouds fall, How varied their thoughts, I recall, Both fall upon parched dust, One feels, oh my life’s all but bust. The other feels rosy indeed— I’d fertilize a......

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... Hesitating, I feel his pulse Racing, like the winds breathless Whisper, through the oaks, the pines, Forest’s redemption – erasing the melancholic Fading stars, glazing a summer s......

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...An epiphany I come from a womb Yet I'm not wounded I have sad eyes, but not crying Where are the butterflies in my stomach It's fear I'm denying I came from a wounded heart ~ I Com......

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...Colour my soul black, Tonight with your hatred, Colour my rose black, Tonight with your fate! You were the rainbow, I looked up to You were the light; the hope I clinged to! Colour my d......

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... when my heart breaks for the morning, yet yearns for the starlit skies, I know that the music of summer is playing across my life ~ quote by poet ~~~ Summer covers the earth in ......

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...The tongue of the serpent speaks Of forbidden fruit and lust And the fruit of the tree is plucked For the hand of man is weak One bite of the apple sweet And man is naked tossed In a world of......

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... In the shadows, harpies linger as agents provocateur, for the Fallen Watchers, for pecking order. Prostitute mercenaries, addicted to mercury and disorder. Their claws sharp, their cries a ......

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... How endearing the innocence of life was, When blissfully it started, with a blank canvas, Cherishing in mother’s love and warmth, Happy as can be, cuddled in loving arms, Flaunting vigor of ado......

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