Feelings. Poems - Poems about Feelings.

I have challenges in friendships because of what I expect To me cultivating a friendship is like playing a game of roulette For this person i tend to go above and beyond or go all out Not giving it time to see what the person is really about Its a challenge because they may not work as hard as...

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I step out to face the night, shielded like a medieval knight; and count my victories boldly won, need not count far for that is one; drag my fingers roughly through my hair, and stumble on the bones of some lost hare; never to remember peace, but lose myself a bit a piece; life never...

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I stepped into a world unknown, Where seeds of silence had been sown. New faces turned but did not speak— A quiet strength for hearts to seek. She watched me with a steady gaze, As if to read through subtle haze. No words were said, yet much was told, Through eyes that searched, serene and bold. Her glance, a question held in time, A...

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My Trauma Wears Crocs My trauma wears Crocs— bright yellow, with stickers peeling off. It doesn’t care how serious you want life to look. It clomps into therapy, kicks its feet, asks if there’s snacks. It’s loud at the wrong time, laughs when I’m crying, sits beside me on the floor and says, “We’re not going anywhere, are we?” I thought healing would wear silk. Turns out,...

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A Remedial of Love When silence carved its name in stone, And hearts grew cold where warmth had shone, A whisper rose from broken ground— A balm in words, a gentler sound. It wasn't grand, nor made for show, Just steady light in afterglow. In kindness slow and patience deep,...

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My love, I looked through the mirror, and you were on the other side. Your words mirrored some of mine, you used a lot of the words I said and that was a shock. You said I was your muse, that I helped you out of a stupor. That you were so happy that I...

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Sleepwalking through the day there’s a heavy price to pay Tapping into feelings within her opportunity gone-a-glimmer ...

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Sorrow had passed his way many times, said the lines across his brow. His truth was challenged again and again, but to lies he refused to bow. Even in the face of death, his ground he firmly stood. He'd taken an oath long years ago, to always do as he knew he should. His craving for Truth was beyond his control, he must...

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You hated yourself, but adored his light. Told stories of him, while erasing yours. How dare you? Go. Gather your pieces. Return whole. Then call it love....

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To hell with your hollow benediction. Faulty. Water shivers as the brass bell just rings. Drivel never comes from the soul. Empty. It’s blasphemy to be so utterly void of fact. I’m going to call a spade a spade.. Sinner....

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My eyes swerved to someone magnified my attention, mesmerized in hyponsis, felt like popping of faries bubbles down my mind, couple of ladders to my comprehension, I'm sliding smooth but hasty, like adrenalin, caught off guard. Smelting of this cold layers on my motion, lays softness to my curiosity Thought future was fate determined, yet this here shreded my expectations, I...

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Too tough to choose a Lifetime Partener while entering in conjugal life, as pre-marriage interaction hardly reveals actual character of would -be spouse ! ...

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My dream catcher cries with the intake of these fears. This web is weary. Expunging all this dead weight, what a harsh burden to bare. My friend wove a spell translating to protection. Solace in the dark. Look at what hangs high above, the gift of peaceful slumber. Is desire enough? Will we wake with folded hands? This web is...

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#Xhosa_pool Today I fell into a Xhosa pool, still grappling with my recovery, my shivering mind. In there something epic hides, an enormous emotional drainage. Feel robbed off weight, side and focus. I lost so much in there, part of me that still refuse to return. In there I met beast of beauty, my lungs palpitates,...

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When I am inside of you—what do I feel The hush of stars pressed close and still? Do rivers stir beneath your skin, And whisper songs I hold within? Does moonlight enter through your chest, And braid your breath with aching rest? Do trembling trees with scented air Fall quiet in your midnight care? Do all the roses bloom too soon, And blush beneath...

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