Else Poems - Poems about Else

You cry their tears and feel their fear. Why, because they're someone you hold dear You know they can't sleep because you're wide awake You happened to be around when their heart starts to ache Talking with them you're hoping for so much But until things get better they have you as a crutch With them on your mind your spirits...

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I can either be a genius. Or not. Or a little piece of tape that falls off the wall. They’re going to find me someday. I can either be a genius. Or be a genius. Or be sculpted and sliced. And let it happen again. I can either be a genius. And not really know...

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Sometimes, the longing for her overwhelms me, and no one else knows this silent pain, Most people think my pain is just poetry, just words, images from my wandering mind, They don't see the battles I fight deep within my soul, where shadows dance on the edge of memories, Maybe sometimes I lie in poetry because the truth...

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A mask, a borrowed face, A hidden self hidden in space. "Now you see why," the whisper sighs, "Why truth in me so quickly dies." A wall of silence, built so high, Your unseen block, a cold goodbye. My voice, unseen, unheard, unknown, A seed of self, that's never grown. "If I was someone else," I'd cry!! A different name, a different creed. Then,...

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One moment when the dust today Was flung against my upturned face, I felt the winter’s breath convey A dream once mine in childhood’s place. Yet though I walk a farther mile, The dream returns, unchanged in hue— No sadder now than all the while, For nothing else is ever new....

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A cacophonic silence, A mere blanch of a catastrophic faliure, A maroon in a sickening mirage, 'tis a shade one more, As a ray one less, Fairing smiles adiue, Requiem of a chastised face, Lay a bed, O'er wond'rous, to waste. Where'n freshen lie fast in his daze, Merry may go his hour, Time shroud. However vivid, a weary slumber , Is but man's sorry tire, Weeping sore, Once dreaded in...

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Can help you to meet you, what else can poems do? Make your thoughts shine like dew, what else can poems do? One eve, her memories when begin to hurt anew, Bliss of...

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That cold sparkle of despicable antipathy, which never waned and was held inside secretly, didn't start any true affection or desire in me: on death's final breath it'll agonize me! Turning somewhere else is seeking vengeance, from somebody so embolden by anger and apathy; being unkind is showing the falsity of pretense: cling to me and spare yourself more days of...

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Glaring oracles, suspended high above the asphalt, Imperiously commanding reckless drivers to a sharp halt. Defenestrate the folly of haste, oblivious to the signals, Prioritize life over velocity and frivolous giggles....

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mum, when you told these people that you want us to pay for the sins we did, so you won't pray for us. The way you said it, like it is something easy to speak about, to let out, and you even shrugged your shoulders. I would've prayed for you. Why don't you want us all to live...

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Poly Math wanted to know how bumblebees can fly they are so Rubenesque and yet, they buzz off daily she researched it because it was so curious to her there are many theories, but no definitive answers. Why? Because we are not yet able to speak with bees. What do we have to do to talk to bees? Poly Math looked...

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August 6 Praises to God Bible Meditations Based on Isaiah 46-49 Key Verse – Isaiah 46:9 Remember the former things of old: for I am God, and there is none else; I am God, and there is none like me. PRAISE BE TO GOD FOR REMINDING US THAT HE IS GOD, AND THERE IS NONE ELSE Praise be...

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People fear thought like nothing else on earth— More than ruin, more even than death. Thought is a subversive and revolutionary beast, Shattering the chains of norms with iron claws. Through the dark corridors of the mind, Thoughts surge like the shadows of the night, Tearing the curtains of silent fear, Igniting the old cathedrals with flames of ideas. Thought gazes into the...

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I stare at people and know exactly what they're thinking, a good mind reader needs no guessing; everything else is simply drama, find it in a movie, find it in a soap opera. No, Oscar is waiting; no red carpet, no smiles! Oh, keep on dreaming, someone will be laughing, it's revenge for all the lies! I could never be Leonardo di Caprio, not...

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Haunting thoughts are wandering, through the prison of your mind Yet it's the only company, you can seem to find Driving you insane, all you want to do is share Releasing all inside, to have someone there to care Instead an eerie silence, is all that fills the air Once again your all alone, No...

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