Just Me Poems - Poems about Just Me

I'd rather be alone. Cause of what love has shown. Seems love is not for me. Who am I supposed to be Memories are not free Hearts break A chance you take Hard to be in love Not always a gift from above What someone else wants to see Is not always me Give and take A promise you make Finding love is fake The pain you...

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Like the ocean s the shore endlessly, violently, Until I'm nothing but salt on your skin. Dripping sweet with memories... Freaky hard do me. On the edge of the kitchen counter, Knock over the wine glass I never finished. Pull my legs apart as I claw at your shirt, Bite down on my shoulder to muffle the growl, And leave me dripping...

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Don’t judge me by the color of my skin, A hue, a shade, just where I begin. My voice may echo through a line unseen, Yet my heart beats strong, vibrant, and keen. Do judge me by my name, a melody rare, By the contours of my face, crafted with care. By the stories etched in laughter and tears, By the woven...

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I I was born early but now im late to everything, I over think things and under do, My favourite colour is red but my worst thing is blood, I love painting but i cant draw a thing, I'm always trying to go forwards but end up backwards, I talk a lot and i say nothing at all. I...

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Though I struggle to admit it I am such a chameleon. Ever changing my mask, coiffure and demure, to be what you want, or you think I am, or what you think I want to be, other than just me, what I think I am. Alone in my room, I ask: "Who's that stranger?" staring back at me in the mirror or reflected in...

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I’m ok being amethyst alone No one to share my humble home with I guess I do miss a kiss But is that lust or just Just an infatuation to resist I think I’m too selfish to love him And at the same time like many I’m self sacrificing because We are given dolls to care for as girls Taught to nurture the...

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As I sit at home Feeling so alone I hear a ding Come across my phone Just a text message Another text message Broken record same song It's probably just my mom Wondering when I'm coming home Or just my brother asking What's been going on Why do I need a phone When I still feel so alone, I’m so alone It's sad but true I must admit The...

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I want to come back, doggy I want you to spit facts, Teacher I want some overall explaining of maths, Classmates let me introduce myself next, Mom, promise me to not relay on tests, dad no longer give me cigarettes, sister don't make up yourself for these, they are a pass, brother I will start playing with you chess. -----------------------------?----------------?------------------------------ Lover, him I...

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Knock, knock, Who's there? It's me Who's there? Not You...

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In a world that says I must be pretty, I struggle with doubts, it isn't easy. They want me to change, inside and out, But why can't they see what I'm about? I study hard, I do my best, But still, I feel I'm not like the rest. Insecurities fill my mind, Wondering if I'll ever find A way to be just who...

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We persecute Punish ourselves Then accept whatever sentence Handed down to us For merely showing human kindness Which we equate to weakness Knowing also full well We have absolutely no And there is no form Of appeal Or salvation For those of us amongst us who Try and care Yet it never seems to get us anywhere But in the dock Standing accused...

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When you see blowing flowers Know it's me who's saying hi And as long as you see them blowing Know it's me who hasn't said goodbye Just know I'm always present As the days and nights go on For when you see them blowing You'll know that I'm not gone Invisible, silent kisses I will always give In the cool and gentle breezes That's where I...

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These words I say I say from the heart once from a happy place and once from a dark part I share what's inside because there is a freedom for a free place a happy place where I can release thank you for allowing me to be completely me...

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The only unique thing about us is that we are all one-of-a-kind unique. We have diverse experiences, even brothers and sisters, even twins. My twin has me, and I have her, and there is an enormous difference. I have clairaudient tendencies, she does not, so that might be unique. She is a sender, I receive. Not only from her,...

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Is it just me or Has anyone notice that The USA is gradually becoming A communist country What happened to free speech Now it's certain things you can't say...

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