Lost Life Poems - Poems about Lost Life

90 Mile Beach Watching the waves surrender The beauty of this dance Played out like a contract killing The wind rips at the land like a starving rat Angry at the moon for the tide Screaming for answers She strangles the trees Barely visible in the blue-black light A silhouette against the sand Longing for the horizon He...

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Summer is here the sun shine dim, The rays no longer burn The world became cold. Flowers stopped growing Rejected by the sun, Slowly dieing the world is no longer fun. It's the last hour struggling to survive, Distant by souls time for goodbye. The past is frozen soon to be forgotten, Like ripe fruit slowly becoming rotten. The ocean...

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There’s a hole in my soul A rip in its fabric It’s in dire need of repair When in walks an imam, Guru, priest, and rabbi And each of them declares: Only I have the truth! If you want your soul mended You must follow me Just as God intended! I walk away in confusion In crushing dismay When two young ladies' approach And here’s what they say: We’ll...

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Just a bit of tissue, Hidden on a shelf, Is all thats left of her life, When she was herself, The faded copy of a book, Left on the bedrrom floor, It fell off the bed, When she banged her head, On the bedroom door, They couldn't hear her calling, For help into the night, When she came to in the morning, She...

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You only live once, I’ve heard people say. Oh how I wish, it wasn’t that way. I hadn’t a chance, right from the start. No, not a helping hand, nor a loving heart It was no bed of roses, not even close. A life full of hurt, I endured more than most My brother and I, we survived the ordeal. Then came...

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Along the highways and byways of this great nation I drive, I see people struggling just to survive. Robbing Peter to pay Paul,to try to live right, They cry themselves to sleep every night. They want the best for themselves and their child, But settle for less in a world gone wild. They fight with depression,anger and despair, But keep a grasp...

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The sound of the bass Triggered the noise Just minutes to sunset Music filled the streets Paving the crowd He stood beside me Far away from the stage He looked calm and discreet Tired by the responsibilities And the monotony of his work For him, stardom's heaven Loved and respected, Envied by men, And greeted by schmoes A life he wished for But love, his nemesis Washed away his zeal Took him...

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Do I hold any value to you? Cause you are a million dollar bill Guess it all depends on the world view Truth is im ill Paper can be so light Life has set us apart I'm in its left hand while you're its right Know you're still in my heart You still make my broken clock tick Get in my head Your that chick Otherwise im brain dead Truth is you deserve the best Go and do what...

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Unforgiven with one chapter done and another to be written., i begain to write. the word " Unforgiven" and relize my pen bleeds out the old. and outlines a life worth living, my story is mine and mine alone to be told, with rhyme and free verse, i tell my story with a voice like liqued gold, my tale is long my...

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Many across the earth live a life without hope a life without any point in poverty unabling to cope So many without the basics struggling from day to day hoping for a better tomorrow grasping for whatever they may Do we shed a tear for them? do we even spare a thought? for such as these Jesus came indeed we His disciples are taught To all the...

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The sun dies and the moon comes to life,.... I lay awake dreaming, what life could be like,.... If I could turn back the hands of time,.... And live life from the beginning with Rhyme.... As tears lay dormant and my cries remain silent,.... My past attacks me with a depression so violent,.... I try and count the stars, but I...

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The words I Love You taken to lightly misused guilt cross the mind of many. Truth of the matter is I believe that she is lost. The many paths she had chosen. Somehow, something happened and time seem to have just jumped from one point to another as she blames the world for her misdeeds...

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The Dream On it’s final journey – destination – a coma – realization, a stagnant pool of reflections, images on fun house mirrors – surrealistic paintings upon the walls of times passing, it’s life diminishing, slowly, upon wings of a sorrowful, soulful, agonizing flight into the realms of death’s domain. Dreams come to the midnight hour – hovering above. Dreams fade - in quiet...

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Refreshing feel of identifying with music in my life, The mother’s voice still echoes sweet in all life’s strife’s. She taught me to walk, run, dance and sing, My mother still stands strong in love and vigor in my life. Kindergarten, the start of knowledge in life, Where Mini, Lakshmy, Susan, Shoba and Meera, Still shines as star's in my...

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We walk the streets with bumbling feet, looking for something that ends in defeat. The meaning of life and why we're here, we just keep looking, but nothing seems clear. What about death we have heard so much, what to believe about god, death, life and such. Its a guessing game that we cant win,...

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