Left Poems - Poems about Left

...Left behind enemy line waving a torn flag but I’m fine dirt on my face my boots worn bullets passing by me with the speed of lightning rapid friendly fire exploded my skull dust......Read the rest...

...Another sun has risen And those dreams forgiven Past miss takes were illuminated And in sleep they were illustrated Shown pictures of pleasures and pain Painted on my mind it all seemed so plain......Read the rest...

...You caught me running, constantly looking back, tears merging within the rain. If I took a leap, would I fly? Left behind, the mole above your lip, laughter in your eyes, jaded progression. I......Read the rest...

...5/6/24 I got to grind All the time In order to rise As it coincides and goes with time An ode that's signed With an open mind Looking at it from both sides Otherwise I'll just nosedive ......Read the rest...

...Sometimes, I don't recognize the face I see, Haunted by the echoes of who I used to be. Influences, reflections, blood ties that bind, Leave me feeling lost, leaving scars behind. A......Read the rest...

...Always wrote about everything but myself It's difficult to be honest although ephemeral I'm failing at everything I try because of you I can't keep my focus when you're lingering The back......Read the rest...

... He appeared out of nowhere and convinced me to sit with him for a drink. His eyes were wide and glistening, his brow - of the knowledge within. I asked him his name and where he had been living......Read the rest...

...An existential crisis Left to my own devices Not an ounce of assistance Never show any resistance Just comply and let it be Dignity isn't a necessity I'm not the flower you'd pick fro......Read the rest...

...im playing cards with pandora and she’s bleeding her hand its so painfully obvious i see her grand plan, because calamities hit a set and she’s feeling alright but theres one card left im hold......Read the rest...

...At the end of the day, I pour my soul into these words, they say, These scars, they tell stories of my past, But they don't define me, they won't last. It's been a journey, finding joy amidst ......Read the rest...

...Can't Complain, Oh what a Sleuth, Show some shame, Oh what a Sleuth, Lurk around, Oh what a Sleuth, Surrounding Sounds, Oh what a Sleuth, Left behind, Oh what a Sleuth, It will be mine, So......Read the rest...

... Running with terror onto the lawn, they gathered outside my house, along with me and the birthday “boy,” my spouse. No more celebrating in the dining room would be going on. All my guests said ......Read the rest...

...We’re cleaning out the shed And tossing out a lot of stuff. Although we’ve filled up several bags, It isn’t quite enough. There’s so much more that’s left for us To go through and decide If ......Read the rest...

...the left screams, the right screams, we all scream but it's no dream......Read the rest...

...Written by owen hamalala All copyright to H2O Why should I dream when all My dreams are a land were nothing ever grows or a place that is hopeless, Were dreams are regarded As fantasy and night......Read the rest...