Misunderstood Poems - Poems about Misunderstood

I buried your voice. How? Echoes of my apologies. They hit nothing but the cold stone. So hard the cliff splintered— Killing the cries before they ever...

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canary yellow voiding wings to gifted voice lost in translation AP: Honorable Mention 2025...

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Whispers in the dark Silence an audience I wish for an ear Never to hear But to understand Nobody there again in Fractured confusion Maybe.... Maybe... If I had wished you there Maybe you would've listened You didn't want to hear Be near With ...

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Extraordinary people hide, The beauty they most treasure inside, Instead, they pay attention around, To a wonderful world rich with sound. Hide and seek can be fun for awhile, Inside the mind, magicians beguile, Around the world challenges the brain, Sound manifests around us like rain. Great, good, most always misunderstood....

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Gethsemane, And sweat like blood. Disciples quite Misunderstood. Golgotha's cross, Forsaken cry, Misunderstood. Why does he die? In borrowed grave, Cold death entombed. Misunderstood — Disciples' gloom. Alive again! Still disbelieved, Misunderstood By hearts deceived. Misunderstood Today? By you? Know you not what He came to do? See Matthew chapter 26 and Mark chapter 14 ...

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I don’t even know if I know the real me, Isolation, invalidation, a life going unseen I’ve always felt this way, invisible I guess Automatic assumptions - of my intellect Like rumors spreading, from ear to ear Never caught by surprise, but always masked by fear ...

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They label you a rogue, a jest, A playboy cloaked in careless jest, Yet here I stand, my heart steadfast, For in your chaos, my love is cast. You wear no emblem of your soul, But in your gaze, I find my whole. A dance of kindness, subtle and rare, In secret gardens, love takes care. To others, you're a monarch bold, A figure...

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I can hear, But not what you say to me, Because what you say to me Is meant to hurt me, And I don’t want To be hurt. Do you hear me? I can see, But I can’t see you, Because you do not wish To be seen. I will show myself, If you show you first. Do you see me? I can feel, Hands reaching...

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Some years ago I met a young lady Looked unhappy, a definite maybe I also found her pretty ugly too Never smiled or interacted with you. One day came modification in her She chatted and laughed as never before With a glow in her eyes, a smile mile wide And a happiness she just could not hide. The reason for the...

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(To be sung to the tune of “Cruella DeVil” from Disney’s 101 Dalmatian) Angela DeVil, Angela DeVil. Often misunderstood As after a kill To see her is to think Of a devil from hell. Angela, Angela Why not give the girl a chance Perhaps you will See the real Angela DeVil. At first you’d think Angela had no heart But know her better In time you’ll realize She’s...

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Taking him to a garden, She sprinkled flowers on him. He mistook it for child’s play! Now, she’s someone’s wife!! Vo dee oh doe Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Kim Rodrigues 1st place...

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I want you to come to me With all the reasons good. With nothing much to worry about, Less to be misunderstood. I want you to look at me With love and care and hope. I want you to read my eyes, Where words find little scope. I want you to be heard 'midst all And spread the dew of love. I want you to...

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Oh my misunderstood muse - love and life; It's not just a hobby - It's my dream, but demons in my mind run wild...

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My heart is heavy, I cannot deny, Life is tough, I can't help but sigh. The weight I carry, it seems to grow, It's hard to bear, this feeling of woe. Loneliness surrounds me, it clings to my skin, I try to shake it, but it won't give in. No friends to turn to, no one to talk to, It's hard to...

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In the temple of my soul burn words misunderstood, The secret bell of my hope tolling dimly in the echoless temple, How I wished to sift the hidden meanings, And to lay upon your altar achievements that weave smiles and never-ending applause. Oh, how heavy are the crowns of glory sought in vain, When your animate earth refuses to resonate...

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