Impulsivity Poems - Poems about Impulsivity

...Tarnished, cracked, and parched without your love. Oh, why hast thou forsaken my devotion? Your impulsivity led to my demise, accumulating dust among disused collections. ......

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... IMPULSIVITY spasmodic spurtive sudden spontaneous surprise......

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...Have our Inner Children outgrown our hustling hearts, have they become quiet rather than curious about love, do you remember the first time your Inner Child screamed at the world justly, can y......

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...It's probably my attention deficit disorder. I guess that my attention span is shorter. Than most other people's anyways. Stuff gets inside my mind but never really stays. I'm frustrated irritate......

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...Ice box in my chest, hasn't thawed out yet, last summer- I waited for the waves of you to crash, Go under- I assumed Id drown so fast I'm sinking now and your in the past Now winter youve entered......

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...Those who do not know the trials of love, do not ask the state of my heart I've been left standing in the rain, feeling like meaningless words, searching for silent serenity, away from turbul......

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...Hearts succumb to tragedies, lead by pseudo eternities Reaching out once more, in futility For a spoken hope, that is void of action Watching success bloom, breeding envy toward a friend The cycl......

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...I am a sinner I do not do the right things I think wrong thoughts Still Jesus forgives me and loves me as His I am horrible sometimes My sarcasm hurts people I do not stop myself Impulsivity......

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...My impulsivity gives me a lesson For a long time the words in me have been quiet they embrace me on all sides, I do not hear While the ghosts dance gracefully in the shadows // I'm not without ......

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...rejuvenation at the utmost flavor flying toward my future assignment angels try to stop me they do not recognize my impulsivity until I get closer wings appear and that aura mine is pink t......

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...Ignorance is... anxiety depression ......

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...I am magical, I said. I can control her. You cannot! Yes, I can, and I do. You do not! My eight-year-old twin is angry now, with a mean face. I do not back down. Want to see? How? What do......

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...And her voice is the tingle of upbeat blues, the winsome rap amid my heavy footsteps, past 2 am... She holds my hand as I’d never wake up after twilight, drinking to the end of a broken bott......

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...Thy scalp thoroughly massaged during hair washing, after showering (frequently tapping the cold water faucet – in an effort to ramp up brisk temperature tolerance), an immediate process to shak......

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...Abasiama what are you? An Angel? A goddess? what have you done to me? What Is It? Can I express the feeling? The puff feeling from wraps of Marijuana. The feeling of cold bath on a sunny d......

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