Misplace Poems - Poems about Misplace

... So sorry to see you go Mo Tally ho & bravo but must let you know Not being weird...you had a bigger beard Face more hirsute to boot than even WG Grace. Gleaming beaming grin..strea......

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...In smoky halls where echoes groan, they carved the truths in tempered stone, yet none recall the scribe who wrote— a chap in boots and mismatched coat. His quill was plucked from harpy's wing, ......

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...she's a reprimand in sight british in american no flights the runaway holds the mold speaking of witches exploiting the no turnaround and shes her ugly misplace vowel in assem......

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...In a world full of pain, I feel so alone, Now shadows form where silence has grown. A gaping void to fill this space, These thoughts I have, I can't misplace. It is four in the morning, as I ......

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...There is not a price you could pay No amount of time you could do Deep scars come to surface every other day Nothing could heal the hell you put me through Your brother died in debt to you, wa......

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... When you lose your voice, I hope you’ll still speak with your smile When you can’t make a choice I hope you’ll just sit for a while When you feel the worst struggles, I hope you can hear the......

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...These fears I have swallow me whole though I fight to be released I feel I've gone rouge which has moments of crying spells but no tears have yet fallen taking swings at the gates but I've only wept ......

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...White lips party speaking nonsense Brighton red boisterous with emotions them shed soft tissue bled finally letters profanity misplace heart health party never felt better angry enraged into silence......

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...Don't worry I'll slit my eyebrow, Don't worry I'll smoke, Don't worry I'll drink, Don't worry I'll drive a lambo, Don't worry I'll date girls, Don't worry I'll jump on gangs, Don't worry I'll w......

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...Warning - Don't read The Raven and Watch Hitchcock on the same night. Once before my bedtime, nearing, which I dreaded, fazed and fearing, Stories mother would read me before she closed and lo......

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...These holidays, like a whirlwind romance…can’t catch my breath. Hustle and bustle of parties and gifts. Figuring it all out, the list, counting it at least twice. Birthday parties piled up, tissue pa......

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...Every step feels like a hurricane or twister, and it’s not child’s play I keep letting go of the notebook, guess it’s time to review the frames You can never walk on water if you don’t first crawl ......

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..."At the end of my life, with just one breath left, if you come then, I'll sit up and sing. That cannot now be said or written." Rumi Lyrics of loneliness liberate in a lucid langua......

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...Steel cold, rough hands lay slack. Pull it taut while gripping the back. Getting it apart takes a lot of force. Days pass, and so strain, as a horse. Gather up inside of a ductility......

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...With a feathery smile on her chiseled face she looks as angelic as the real ones in the sky adorning my window ledge she fills up every space, like any proper angel would normally do; I hear......

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