Isolated Poems - Poems about Isolated

Do you now feel at ease? When it's all said and done When you've seen and loved Saw the darkest side of life And even questioned the sands of time When you looked up in the sky And acknowledged the beauty of the sun Seen storms imbibe people and trees How did you feel? When you sometimes had friends But sometimes thought you...

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Rare and stark is the isolated island In its heart - its bipolar mood And it stokes within the imagination A fire - a want of pursuit. Its knobby fingers reach out to a black sea - Bringing roamers to some land's end; Its fjords entice sojourners in for relief ...

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The walls close in, peeling paint whispering stories I’ve worn too long. The air clings heavy, stale as forgotten dreams, suffocating, soaked in dust. The clock ticks louder than the fractures in my chest, its hands dragging me through an endless loop of nowhere. Even the shadows feel stifling, their jagged edges curling inward, hungry to swallow me whole. I’ve dreamt of escape - to where the sky consumes...

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This little life of mine I think I’m not inclined To live the life I want Don’t think I have the time To figure out the wrongs To Fix them from the right But I’ll put up a fight, I will put up a fight Why do they not care Why do they not hear me I feel I see them here It’s...

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each poet dreams of a secret retreat, a refuge, isolated a solitary place in which to write, to enfold oneself in bliss and peace, perhaps where waves crash on rocks, or a garden, or a tranquil cemetery yes, that is where I find my poetic voice amongst the mossy cemetery stones...

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if your partner has to be mollified and pacified If he pouts and makes fun of you unless you out-guess him If being around him makes you feel like you are tiptoeing around glass If you spend your days trying to outguess his angry moods If you have been isolated from your family and friends If everything you do or...

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On clean clear cerulean sky, fluffy cotton clouds to fly Small isolated island in sea, holding grass and few trees. Calm quiet ambient in glee....

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Dedicated to Shawn Mendes’ In My Blood song… Living alone with an anxious, languishing mindset Living on my own with a whole lot of regret The walls in all four directions caving in Love, where have you been? I ponder once again I wander in the woods of my mindset once again I wonder once again I squander my time time...

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each sleight is the haunt of some evicted ghost. grieving me a life of greater pain; I see pieces of people passing, drifting into the footsteps of another's future. I feel the rough sandpaper surface of the concrete bridge as I prepare to jump. For a moment my heart slumps. It takes the smallest of...

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My home is where my family is, my family of one. Others taint the peace of mind, you are not welcomed....

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She lived in a castle, isolated, Time flew slow, gruelling and full of hatred, The crown lay broken on the floor, Shattered, scattered, one piece no more. Royal duties thrown away, Pirates life, plundering, stealing, But not knowing the tight, suppressed feeling, Of hatred to themselves, Sadness, madness hidden on the shelves. As they drown there worries in the sea, Emotions revealed after tremendous...

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In an abandoned house where echoes sigh, Whispers of memories 'neath a fading sky, A pet dog waits with eyes so sad, Yearning for the touch of a hand once had. The old folks' laughter, now but a trace, Time's weathered lines upon each face, In the corner they sit, stories unfold, A lifetime of memories,...

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Braced to fight tough for triumph Stockpiled testosterone Fizzed bicarb in her bloodstream Sucked bitterness alone Flooded home, battle surmounted ...

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ISOLATED Confined in isolated island. Constrained in desolate dismal ...

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How we carry the load upon our backs of memories we wish could once again be our reality. We keep time in different ways like music use to make our hearts skip a beat to a happy tune, now the music of the soul is gone replacing it with unanswered questions, fear, and doubt isolating man within a place of cold unawareness. Confinement...

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