Lost(P) Poems - Poems about Lost(P)

Let her know. Did you let her know her? When you stopped being obsessed with her? She still stares at the pictures, now it’s all just a memory that keeps playing in her mind. She misses telling you about her day and your magical presence. But did you let her know when you weren’t hers anymore? Can the clock stop, adjusting without...

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Vs.1) Up again, in the night No sound, no sight Only thoughts endlessly through my mind ...

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He tastes the salt before he knows he's shed a tear He'd always been a staggering man Since his Army days known by most simply as Big Roy Now he's a staggered man This night, curved and hunched Bags so heavy and dark under his eyes They'd just as well be rotten figs about to fall And splat and stain the ground...

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Our promenade - a streetlamp shines on cream fog memories, conjuring crusty croissants, piquant parmesan pasta, as tiramisu tarts tease, sweetly taunting my tongue and shining cream fog memories on coffee, black and bitter....

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Nobody told me The fear of losing For loving someone so hard Was something so harsh Saw you then not too long after Give or take just years later Turned my head back, saw your smile Happiest I've felt in a while...

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I know you’re hurting I know you're completely lost But just this once Let love lead the course. Let it lead, gentle as light Mending the broken bridges Guiding you gently home Back to where you’ve always belonged. Love has its simple ways It thrives in the dark Plants a candle in your chest And teaches the heart to trust again. So let it reach you. Let...

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If I ever had to live with regret It would be the choice I made That day just past midday When the world dropped its mask. There I stood adrift in thought Drowning in a tide of anger Sinking beneath my own silence Wounded by what I didn’t know. If I could build a softer clock I’d turn its hands back gently To the moment...

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Do you know how it feels to be No one's first priority? The feeling of being alone While your friends are falling in love. The time when you needed support But no one was there to. The anxiety of being accused When you did nothing wrong. The fear of getting rejected By the one you love. The pain...

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[Verse 1] You're so incredible, the most amazing man. I'm taken to new heights of pleasure with the touch of your hand. There will never be another man in my life who compares. Your eyes, your smile... no one as perfect anywhere. I will never forget, or stop loving you... Well would ya lookie here, my dear… I can lie too! [Chorus] ...

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The mountains wept. The skies moaned. The soil trembled. The trees whispered their last green prayers— "Man has destroyed us... alone." He who adds no value takes all, then leaves nothing— just wastelands where rivers once sang. The year was 2100. Half of Britain—gone beneath the Atlantic. Japan—smaller than a dot on a map. American states—flooded into memory. Europe—erased. Russia’s frost—melted into pestilence. Africa— Famine became the air. Children born on...

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A silvery dream upon the night sky Shining betwixt the tiny shimmers Queen of the dark alam is she, Beauty resting upon her in sanctity That mere words can’t help but flatter Brimming with epics at her flower beds That the poets sing praises But none versed enough To match her luminous attire Her light, a divine compassion Enlightening lost hearts, Blistering romantic rivers in every...

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Blooms that I see today fade the next day. Green leaves turn yellow. They dwindle and fall. Fruits that are ripe fruitlessly find decay. Nature stands alert to an unknown call. The flora and fauna feel paranoid. Curiously, creatures here cogitate. By expirations, nature is annoyed. Every being confronts the games of fate. I search for the sense of my existence. What's the purpose...

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Incinerating us one night coal black my lover lit a match in a hot flash and things he said cannot be taken back as cinders sift into heart’s bottom ash!...

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Tendencies to sense in me, The will to kill the self, Arise when I have thoughts to be, Another page upon this shelf. Book is but a tale unread, Besides by those of us who care, To share that which by them's been said, By those who've care'd to share. I'd rather be a page, Rather be word than figured form, Than have...

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they met, felt blest. stars smiled, friends cheered. time moved, life flowed. doubts crept, trust, slept. he yelled, peace stilled. she wept, distraught. hate grew, winds blew. both fought, for naught. bond shook, love broke. they went, love spent. ...

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