Hands And Knees Poems - Poems about Hands And Knees

...I've been to dark places I've lost myself and all the basics I've crawled on my hands and knees Fighting to stand up again Gritting my teeth Tears down my face I will never be the same No o......

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...I had a dream. I don’t remember most dreams. I was cleaning the floors of heaven. It seemed a mixed blessing, I was in heaven, after all but I was cleaning the floors. It was a part time jo......

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... Oh, hail the champions of the couch potato throne, Whose true inspiration is laziness alone! From the depths of sloth, great inventions arise, A tribute to those who prefer their dreams to......

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...Woof woof woof woof Hello can you hear me I’m human they just say I’m a dog Hurting in many ways that they say a dog withstands Hands and knees praying all they see is paws Food and water or I’......

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...Im Dominique, im not bipolar, adhd or depression to say the least! I am tall but afraid of heights, I am strong but I am light. I wont break but bend? I might, Ill have ideas trapped in the coils of ......

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... “There are two ways to watch a sunset.” The old man told us as we stood together in the cool of an evening breeze. “Standing up is one.” He said. Then he got down on his hands and knees. “I us......

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... I’m just your servitor, here to serve your every need Where I am wholly here to serve to your every whim Crawling on my hands and knees until they bleed Trapped within these chains wrapped aroun......

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...The pressure to perform, which grips the soul In the moment of action, digs its claw Deep into the body, taking control — Tense hands, weak knees, shallow breathing, clenched jaw — Those sympto......

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...I am simply trying to stay afloat In an otherwise sinking land An escape between past and future An island of pain Treaded up Barefoot in the sand Grains of memories stuck in the creases ......

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...I will never ever fear domestic terrorists waving flags threatening and intimidation of severe PTSD survivors Army Veterans being stalked by enraged corrupt beasts attempting to blackmail him for med......

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...My heart bleeds, my soul needs. I've loved and I've hated. My hunger, never sated. I've risen as much as I've fallen, I'm a gambling man and I'm all in. I continue to chase after wild geese. I submit......

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...Things are a mess, not because they had to be but because familiarity outranks togetherness. Corner wall has cobwebs, the bed not made in months. Curtains taped over trapping any light out of the roo......

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...Out of the blue on this summer day Richie asks me if I want to swim with him across the lake Sure what the hell and that is that I will match the older boy’s vim and whim Two strong boys armored ......

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...A strand of pearls not tied with knots; we’re held together — just a thread. At times like sticky spider silk and other times a shred of string that aches and breaks and throws our pearls acros......

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... They were bigger than me! Couldn't get free. Circled around, Until I fell on the ground! Scared of what they could do. I picked a space between some knees, ......

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