Loosing Poems - Poems about Loosing

Every day lost, like whispers in the breeze, Mom watches the clock, her heart begging, "Please." Once, laughter echoed through sun-dappled trees, Now silence lingers, a soft, aching tease. Lake trips and river days, where joy used to flow, Nature walks hand in hand, where love used to grow. ...

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I used to hear words of pain I’m used to hearing words of defeat In this traumatic drama of my life I realise they no longer need a body The spill from lips wide open Stained on my mind From previous beatings They easily flow out of my own thoughts now Barricading me in less self-worth Spitting toxins, I now imagine in my...

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,,What do you mean?", I say while running after Josh, my uncle. He likes to drink wine so it's not unusual for him to be like that. Don't worry, I am 27, I can handle that. I broke up with my girlfriend two months before and he wanted to show me something on the newspaper, but ended up...

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To win, a thrill that takes to flight, Inspired by the conquered fight. But even victors know this truth, There's never triumph without ruth. For those who give up on the quest, Deny the chance to stand the test. Lose, a sting that bites the soul, Discouraged by the missed goal. But let not sorrow cloud the...

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Today I was asked to think of something nice to do for myself everyday But I couldn't, I froze I couldn't think of a single nice thing I'd want to do I literally had nothing to say, My suggestions covered good deeds for others but they didn't consider me, Then it dawned on me That I don't...

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Fail not, Time and season Secretly, my ward faded With unflinching fire attack Want to speak Don't want to confess As Diamond and Gold tripe Cloud the sky of my heart I'm lost and scared to be found Ouch, my heart got pirated I began to trod in incur clat The evening of me become blurry I'm the Lion with the snail mind My confidence weathered Time and...

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I may not be old, but weary I am, my body beat down, ever since I was young. But still I continued, grabbed for my dream, to heal others' torment, to soothe peoples' wounds. Yet life took a turn, disease stole my brain, no meds could reverse it, I feel I'm to blame. If I had fought harder, and got someone to listen, then maybe it wouldn't be, such a...

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I'm addicted to a loosing game After my final loss, I never was the same I'm at a loss which one of us is to blame Don't know if my initials are us or my name My love for you is a beast that I'm trying to tame Don't know how many times I got 'Game...

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Hand in hand, under the trench. Always sitting, on the same bench. Class one - till twelfth, he was all mine. Both of us always on cloud nine! Mornings in the school and evenings under the sky. Aww! we were such cutie pies. Cute and naughty, hot and sporty, Sleek and tall, perfect bratty. He was way too chirpy. Every game, every competition we...

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Winning or loosing certain in contests Testing only who is winning is unjust Loosing protests...

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It was a long time ago as this story lends In my late 20's when i dated Nicky if you could call it that And I drove a claped out VW Beatle can't even remember if i had a job But i looked great in a white tailored shirt i was buff and in my prime at this time But she had...

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He can normally smell a rat or two especially as They rattle their cage when leaving the ship Tastes defeat when they have won another day Cuddles their clever escape of untouchable glory The scent at the food bank tickles his hungry senses Christmas choirs herald another day on the street Before he digs in the trash for flavours of injustice Compressed...

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WORTHY WEALTH In my dilemma I saw no way to keep my Mama On the wheel of wealth And to keep my educational growth and health But in the my furious fear of losing both My Mama tapped me and said, ‘Akwasi, go to school’....

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i am loosing the will to win this fight, everything i do and nothing goes right, pains in my legs and in my heart, everything i do hurts real bad, chasing a dream of someone i like, chased her to fast, that gave her a fright, why do i do things so wrong, things i touch does not turn to gold, my legs are...

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Loosing (lou sing) the damn rumors... Torpedo style full speed ahead keeping me in suspense, what salacious gossip gets browned, buttered, rolled down the alley and bred into unsavory tidbits, these souffled ears dread to hear hard boiled morsels poached, scrambled, whipped donning barren falsehoods zeitgeist spouting dunderhead trumpeting hex pence heave signature border wall inside this weatherbeaten egghead sponge bobbing squarepants, whereby passers by some with fathead steer clear avoiding your...

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