Emotions Poems | Examples of Emotions Poetry

Inspired by all those lovely people who are having a tough time. You are beautiful. Don't forget it! You are beautiful By Michelle Morris 31/05/2025 You are beautiful Inside and out Don't let the fear get you Don't give it clout Forget about the Darkness That Abyss that keeps you down Forget about the bad memories That only serve the Demon Realm Your...

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For the broken. It doesn't have to be this way. Blessings. Shiny and beautiful and new By Michelle Morris 30/05/2025 Your broken pieces Keep making me bleed Every time I show you kindness You act like you don't need it And the blood that is spilled Even if it's unseen and unheard Still breaks my heart each time...

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To My Son, On His Birthday Today you stand, a year more bold and bright, A soul so full of wonder, joy, and grace. Each dawn you chase with laughter and with light, A universe of love shines in your face. I’ve watched you grow through seasons vibrant hues, From tiny hands to dreams too wide to hold. The world feels kinder...

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You may—I might—theywill—some ‘won’t’—just say: “Living’s a walnut begging to be cracked!” And if-or when-but why-sosoon-the impact of such a soundstatement will hardly weigh? on the forget- fret- fear-ful kind of gray dispositions who dwell on the abstract (no)tion of (this)regard or a(n/a)tacked self sobbing in the corner of the day.— Re—again—jected once one final more, such spirits spurn the sense ‘security’, to cling...

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The grandfather clock A grandfather clock sat in pride of place in my childhood home I would sit at its base and watch the magical movements of the pendulum I would talk to the clock as if were a close friend As I grew older our friendship continued One evening I tossed and turned in bed, sleep eluded tonight laying there...

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"Parting is such sweet sorrow that I shall say goodnight till it be morrow. " ~ Shakespeare As fragments of the stars abandoned the sage of night, my kohl heart bleeds beside your trembling tombstone, while soul aches to seize the fading scents within the iris of auroras, leaving dreams and I, lost like the speed of shooting sparks, twirling above ghosts in the cemetery of wild corpse roses, whistling moonless requiems...

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I'll always remember the vows we made on that Special Day, I promised that I would Love, Honour and Obey. As I look back on these years just one thing comes to mind If I had searched the whole wide world,a better Man I wouldn't find. You were the starlight in my eyes,the reason for my life, You gave...

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Isn't it weird that I say multiple names a day, but my breath catches only when I say yours? Isn't it weird how people try to make me smile, yet all their attempts remain futile? Isn't it weird how my eyes travel across the room, in hopes of finding you? Isn’t it weird how I stay...

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I woke up on the mattress placed in our living room. I found a cat in my house—it’s the size of a Shiba, and its fur a vibrant orange, with stripes raven dark. I said to my mother, “What an odd looking cat.” She...

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"The painting is her. Her ruin, my hunger. Every stroke on the canvas carves her deeper into me. I own her screams now." I don't mind saying the ing word now. I’ve been an *******— it doesn't ing matter. The painting on the wall taunts me, staring, silent, brutal— reminding me of her. Of the way she smiled before I crushed it. Of the...

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Amidst the ebon of my lonely room I feel a covert brush across my face. The phantom from my dreams disrupts the gloom, which terminates despair's profound embrace. Her mystic coffee eyes entrance my soul as freedom's blanket warms my frigid heart. This charmer's stitch has sealed seclusion's hole, now dammed, the flow of somber tears will part. My trusting fingers grasp her...

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From where I sit. The dark gray clouds, producing the rain, that continues to tap, against the window pain. The absence of blue, in the sky above, brings dreary thoughts, a life without love. If God in his heaven, could answer one prayer, and send me relief, lift darkness and despair. It’s not a perfect woman, my heart truely seeks, but loving and warm, true heart that...

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Hey there dope fiends, It’s me, your addiction. The thing you can’t live without. Your job has tied you to me. The out of town family would think something was all wrong if you didn’t stroke me on a daily. My superficial voice lets them know in no uncertain terms that you’re alive. But they really don’t go past...

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"You know .. Trying to be good doesn't guarantee they gonna notice Leave alone appreciate it All they see is probably trash Constantly making you feel like such Pushing you to the wall Threats fired soon as you try to stand tall Fighting something that feels like bipolar With a feeling of isolation n hatred doesn't help You really know when...

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