Immaturely Poems - Poems about Immaturely

...When I was serious You took for granted. Totally ignored my requests Treated them like games. Then used it against. To support your anger. Flying those Fs words Towards my simple world. On......

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...“I will die; but I don’t know when, how and where. If I die from a mortal sin, forgive me, Lord!” ~~~ Quote/Prayer by my grandmother ~~~ Death is not......

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...It's my neighborhood Yet I happen to be here First time in this spot in 14 years As the name shows The road has a grove of apple trees Two in front and hundreds behind the stone fence St......

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...Sweet serenity soars too Kangaroos and owls perch together You say I’m a cloud in the sky, drifting away Lonely as a hawk and injured as a crow I cure the disease of the awkward, stressful breeze......

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...In the recesses of my mind, hashtag in the great playground of words it pounds the imagination like a bully...

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...Sexy Love Some say that love is when our rivers join on cotton sheets in mounting passion when you and I share days and nights with Venus’ delta freely flowing advance our......

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...I know you won't see this but I must say how I felt the last half of year or so. I was a coward but for good reason for I knew my love was a gross romanticization and was nothing true. Yet sti......

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...Will there ever be a time again, when a new pair of sneakers, holds such promise? So clean, smelling of rubber, glue, and somehow, faintly, clean rain? Hunted down, in the forest of car......

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...MY GREATEST REJECTION You lied to me You pushed me Capitalized with my weakest points For through trust I let you see those too You knew my greatest ......

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...10:20 in the evening when I nudged you, You talked differently and I was not used to. You want to see the whole of me in a one cold night, I was stuck with works and trying to finish it till......

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...One fine, hot, summer day My brother Scotty and I, were held back, from play Angered mother She sent us, to our room, bothered In our opinions It wasn’t the best decision Immaturely actively si......

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...No wonder why she was envied for her shiny hair not for her agility, beauty and whim; her name was Wilderness Flower... how could her mother have given her such a name? Unique and beautiful was her......

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