Mentality Poems - Poems about Mentality

A warrior mentality so to speak – donning our armor of daily fashion; tinted shades closing off soul-windows, concealing from prying eyes of inquisitive nakedness – we clothe fearing being disrobed truth, such privates far deeper than skin Gucci, and likes, the first line of Metropolitan Defense…. ...

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2025.4.13@08:03:00 Since I knew you, I have noticed You seemed to enjoy playing games. To match your mentality, here is mine. If and only if you were looking for me, We are in the same country, state and city, But since you kept on disappear, I can not see you, neither can you. Right this moment, I am at One of my favorite...

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Borrowed tongues and borrowed fading dreams, a landscape shaped by echoes, it seems. The mirror held reflects a foreign face, a longing etched for an adopted grace. The subtle shame in accents native born, a whispered wish for how the "others" scorn. The packaged goods with labels far away, a silent promise for a bright better day. The history books with heroes pale...

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Man, someone remind me, what I did! Who I was and still wasn’t. Who I became is not the same, And change is change, but this is just derange. What did I do? I say… Where was the fork in the road? How have I’ve lost in the sand and the snow? Maybe the better question, though - what will I do? God,...

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We started off with being/ A human stuck in a tiny box/ Like a caged animal/ Day by day, we lose our senses/ To be poked and prodded/ Day and night for amusement/ This is a game to them/ Looking into the cage/ To rile the beast within/ The expected become unexpected/ The situation becomes dire/ Crying in desperation/ Remember, it's a human being/ Locked away in...

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Crowds of irritated people joined the mob Anger and violence, a volunteer non-job Breaking windows and kicking in storm doors Frustration lurking at their cores Some were unsure why they were even there One of them picked up an office chair Loud cheer went up as he flung it into the air Now a thug and felon, to be quite fair....

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I know you’re there, just out of sight, There among the black far-reaches Like a rider of dreams in the night Searching for reason that impeaches. You have left behind no traces Of where you’ve gone or maybe sent. Your journey seeks familiar faces Yet posed in unfamiliar bent. And reasons, they are vaguely veiled While cognizance won’t clarify. And rationale...

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Walked into prison young and small/ What I lacked in size, I made up in toughness/ Even that's not enough, these dudes are huge/ I hit the weight pile, tied up my shoes to choose/ What should I do, take a jog or walk a while/ I seen some dudes lined up at the weight pile/ Hitting that iron, getting swole...

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A convict Mentality/ Is common sense to someone/ But, uncomprehensible to most/ People get it twisted/ They think an inmate and convict/ Are the same/ But they are not/ Two worlds apart/ An inmate can be anyone/ Who goes to prison/ A convict sets people away from others/ A convict is about business/ In all ways/ No one sees weakness/ When looking upon a convict/ An inmate is a weak...

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Drifting face across fulfilled lives, how many lies do I see inside? I see without visual, drowning in endeavours. I hear within silence, the blinding numbness adhere to my veins. The silence enriches my absent thoughts, swallowing me whole into the jaws of fate. What’s holding me captive in this divine existence? The monotony...

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More recently, l’ve romanticized the idea of falling in love through silence. Maybe it's because my mother pushes love on me through her tongue. Maybe it's because I prefer the inner monologue of myself rather than what I think others perceive me as. I don't want to faze the mind of whom I desire by saying I do...

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Here's 8 things you need so you don't waste the hours you have every 24 1. Success is as quiet as discipline unseen, wins never scream, and when they do it comes from the mud of humility 2. Dirt scares the minds of the self-righteous pretending to be clean; but spotless shoes come from muddy ideas...

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BLACK MENTALITY We are black, Painted in a dark. Reflection of light , Denied us at night. We are proud of evil, Dining with the devil Crying to God everyday Crime never stop in a day. Selling integrity to corruption, Praying for a better nation. We suffer and we also smile, No strength to walk miles.. Leaders of tomorrow, Lingers in poverty and sorrow. My heart is now shattered, Our...

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Why do some people prefer to spend money Have restless days and sleepless nights and Climb mountains or risk their life and health Just to put others down than to work hard for their own success? Its like jumping a high cliff just to hit and kill someone, not minding if they kill themselves too...

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For every glow of your shine, there will always be others who try to extinguish your flame than to learn how to glow on their own. Considering all resources that they spent trying to extinguish your fire, they would have shone already if they only chose to try on their own....

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