Fatigued Poems - Poems about Fatigued

... Raw, unfiltered anger, it’s all that I know. Constantly Aggravated by worthless pieces of scum that I struggle Getting off of my shoes. A nasty glare, a hostile retort, Everything and anything c......

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...O Rain! O Rain, precious to humankind! How you make everything alive, Sad and fatigued souls you find, And remind them to enjoy their life. Your one drop is a farmer's pride, You give crop......

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...I've known of a girl, young and brave Not for long, yet it's etched clear an impression she left on. Struck like a storm, came a cacodemon, Strolling through her blood Tormenting every cell it e......

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... His soul portrays the eyes of a wolf, lost without his pack - banished from his territory. In his deceptive demeanour, hiding his depressive state - he howls at the moon. An outcast unable......

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...As the dark veil covered the sky, I was left with no choice but to resign to fate. The enemy was relentless in their pursuit— My platoon scattered after the strike on Khartoum. Only two b......

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...heart ~ a wild collage of gold-smeared skies pressed within oil-washed layers of breathing melancholy as leaves curled in cashmere greens trace condensed co......

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...I approach Zion’s gate, Muttering words from my jaded soul. My creative mind has brought me no jewel, And I walk in the shadow of my desires. Songs flood my thoughts, But I’m too fatig......

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...REFLECTIONS AND VISIONS I had laughter and occasional tears As memories bubble up, unbidden And thinking back to my early years Times were quite different back then The basics were dominant in......

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...This nomadic wind This nomadic wind, and along the way the buds are a fallen subtlety i have gathered them all, paved to greet your way Accept , please accept them all, with thy humble ha......

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...We wear suits, And we dispute, Your fatigues, Tired and black. We have jokes, And we provoke Your fatigue, Tired and black. We have cash, So can be brash. You’re fatigued, Tired and bl......

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... As I traverse the bleakness of the wasteland, my footsteps crush the cinnamon ground. Dry and brittle soil turns to desolate dust, swirls on the wings of the autumn wind. Some blow......

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...L i f e I sense your perplexed pulse within pirouetting pearls, steeped in sinister streaks, while fading sparks of dulcet stars swing from threads of darkness on the verge of vertigo, living......

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...When r e a l i t y feels like a poisoned paradise, trapped in a claustrophobic cave, strangling my spirit with ice-cold claws of fate, I close my fatigued eyes, attuned to the mellifluous fla......

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...P o e t r y the timeless nepenthe to my aching soul, a cluster of calming couplets caressing the ventricular vortex within my heart. When dark is the dawn, when cold is the air, and heavy ......

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... In the mirrors of Moirai kismet and karma kiss adoringly, unaware of this betrayal they label as life. In the hallucination we call birth, words whisper like bitter winds, composing a metaph......

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