How I Feel Poems | Examples of How I Feel Poetry

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We live in the present, reminisce our past, and dream of a tomorrow that never arrives. First breath, starts Present time, and constantly changes, finding its way to a read only file dubbed past. It lies there forever in some dusty corner of our psyche. Our past never changes, however, depiction of it does. Have a great day! . ...

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With age comes difficulty in doing for self. More important than "I Cant" is do we still try? But never give up until life's over itself, Many give up on living, long before they die. ...

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The edge is close, my steps are slow, I shouldn’t look, but still, I know. I told myself I’d just come see But now the fear is holding me. The ground’s too far, my hands feel weak, My chest is tight, I barely speak. The railing’s there, but what if not? What if it slips? What if I drop? I take one step,...

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Locked up in a cage. But the beasts are allowed to roam. The lights are dimming and the darkness grows thick. It is like a mirror on the wall. Reflecting everything in which you desire but can never have. Those who takes gets. And those who gives loses. The scales have broken. And you sit alone. Crying on your throne....

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Now, when we were small, we were totally sure the stars wouldn’t move as we scanned the great sky, and we knew enough, with no need to know more. Did we ever question, or think to ask why? We lay on our backs and could feel the earth move, so why should we need to know why the sky’s...

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"Memories buried in the wavering wash of time" Here am I resurrecting with faith's glow “Memories buried in the wavering wash of time” Thankful for flowing grace along God’s blessing-stream Awaking my hopeful heart midst miracles ready to unfold. Vanquishing woes inflicted by yesterday’s agonizing plight. Here am I, beholding eternity with triumphant bliss That once succumbed to frustration-despair Confessing weakness of...

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You too much, you too much You too much (you too much) You too much, child you too much (you too much) Rich in thought Heavy, heaviness brought Banish the thought that's you're too much Made in grace abundance faith Amazing graced Solemn placed You're enough You're enough Just enough Child you are such Rich in thought Heavy, heaviness brought Banish the thought that's you're too much thank you good job Halleluiah You too much 5/27/25 Written words...

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FINE WELL WELL I COM FOR YOU- BEAUTIFUL I COME FOR YOU Beautiful I am coming for you I am coming I am coming Wonderful Father's daughter I am coming Mine your my dream come truth I thank you my Queen, my love Fine i am come for you I am come I am come Wonderful papa's pikin i am come Mine ya mai dream com true I thank...

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SLEEP AT NIGHT- SLEEP FOR NIGHT When the light, dey dun no show; Lighting the path in which way ta go; In the darkness we doe sleep; When the moon has risen; We’ve all dun may tha decision; Ta sleep at night; Close our eyes lose sight; (we sleep at night) They dun understand; We all sleep at night; There’s no reason to rise; We all...

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I observe the tapestry of life Consumed by all of this strife I tried to raise the wall Only to watch it fall They told me it's over As I battled to stay sober But why am I so lost And what is the cost I'm in the Hell of my own mind Like a stranger I've yet to find But if I were to...

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When it’s quiet in the city, It’s a temporary hush, A break from all the noises Of the normal urban rush. The bustle is suspended For a holiday, perhaps, Or the hour’s just so early, From the hustle there’s a lapse. When it’s quiet in the country, That’s the way it’s gonna stay, Though some birdsong or some scampers May accentuate the day. Many...

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What a beautiful person she is, with her hair and the slight smile on her face. Can you see the shadows that haunt her? Can you see the darkness hidden behind her eyes? She is so unique—stunning and bold. Yet, here she lies, unwillingly waiting for the moment when everything can no longer be denied....

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Sometimes, I find myself on a battleground in the present or in sieges from the distant past It may be a war I've been waging within myself, a thorn that needs plucking so that I might heal I wear no crown, nor do I wish to be gowned in regal robes and sit upon a throne looking down on anyone. ...

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My mind is wrapped in wonder, To think that I could love her; How can we explore, Our caring for each other? All that has ever haunted, Was a poltergeist, unwanted! Which prayer could there be, That is meant for love evolving? Which prayer should I speak, May reach God’s ears, To problem solve it?...

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