Introspection Happiness Poems

Isn't this all I wanted? 
But why do I still feel haunted?
Flashbacks echoing in my mind,
Stop it now, just leave those memories behind.
This residential terrible...

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The cars drive by in ones, twos, and threes.
Leaves gently flutter in the cool breeze.
I look to the street, then down, then up.
A sense of...

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When you are constantly giving
And someone is constantly taking
You have to ask yourself
How much do you give before it takes from you?...

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Like clouds drifting through a sun-brightened sky,
My thoughts start to ask, where, what, when and why.
Why am I here with you, what must I do?
How...

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“Life is too short to be serious all the time. So, if you can’t laugh at yourself, call me and I’ll laugh at you.” -...

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During the Deacon Preachin' Weekend 
the deacon recommended unplugging
going offline to avoid screen addiction
no games, not texts, no emails, nothing
disconnecting, in order to connect --
to...

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Copper sphere rising
   Over fields of lavender
Catching me, smiling.
...

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Blatant chaos. Colorful lights mark our path.
Distant waves confuse my sight.
Heads driven into madness, minds broken.
Avoiding the edge. Lost in silence we found our souls.
Vibes...

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Bidding adieu to a year now past,
Cherishing new dreams and hopes cast . 

From memories, you gently fade,
In echoes, where you've  stayed. 


Resolutions anew,...

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The long and tortuous road that
You travelled which brought you here
Explains the position you are at
And influences your hopes and fears.
Sometimes you travelled in circles,
Sometimes...

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Wanting to belong is not what is wrong,
it’s over longing about belonging.
It could be the problem is in the seed,
maybe you’re showing an unfulfilled need.

Overexposing...

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And from a silvered point of view
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I look outside my window and stare 
Is it me that feels so unaware?
My head spins lightly moving the pieces 
I move them around make...

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Placed seventh in
Consciousness Correction Poetry Contest 
Sponsored by Unseeking Seeker

 
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I hold his hand,
only my snowman,
will understand.

My heart is cold 
my hands are too,
frost bits my nose.

I've always been fond,
of the snowy winters,
and skating on...

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