Outgrown Poems - Poems about Outgrown

...I send you roses today, my dear For the sun is clear And my heart is fair. My love letter to you, I feared Is long gone undelivered It's outdated, here in my heart is reserved. How time fli......Read the rest...

...Upon death, I’m soaring to the stars Bearing all the hurt and the scars Of a life I’ve suddenly left behind Wonderful memories, many treasures to find My spirit has left my body now Sailing th......Read the rest...

...Now you are talking to me, your words so tight are now unbound, In whispers of dusk, where lost echoes are found. A symphony silent, yet pulsing with sound, Drawing our spirits from dark to light.......Read the rest...

...Sitting at a corner, in the compound At late midnight, stargazing Arouse a feeling, feeling so strange But never dismayed, amidst the strong feelings Arouse a feeling of great fear, fear of detac......Read the rest...

...A bleached blonde sunset that arrogates my depression. I've outgrown the inability to smile at the joke with no punchline. Listening to the noise on the radio is enough to bring anyone to an emotio......Read the rest...

...Today marks a milestone Highlighting life's style shown A classy, sophistication few women have ever known An aura shining brightly that is all her own No longer a child, into a woman she has gro......Read the rest...

...Today marks a milestone Highlighting life's style shown A classy, sophistication few women have ever known An aura shining brightly that is all her own No longer a child, into a woman she has gro......Read the rest...

...There's more rust in my joints than ever. My bones sound like an old screen door, and my knees predict the weather better than any app. Give me elastic waistbands, soft slippers, and the creak o......Read the rest...

...The girl and her smile straddle the rainbow neon hair the fluid cascades of northern lights seafoam cloak the ripples outgrown by the shore she adores the breeze adorned with gems emeralds fly fr......Read the rest...

...Funny I'm a loner yet hate being alone, maybe I'm terrified of developing a bond just for in a brief second it to be gone as my whole life i've been alone. The one time i got attached and made her h......Read the rest...

...I would move mountains for all the working mothers: To untangle our communities and have someone see their true colors. To stop mothers from carrying the brunt of communal dysfunction, To guide a......Read the rest...

... In the workshop of my waking hours, I am the maker of my own day, Crafting moments with a DIY attitude, Twisting fate's threads with hands unbound. At 6 AM, I pick up my tools, Coffee ground......Read the rest...

...Never look at social media, never live vicariously; Never feed any drama, never apologize needlessly; Never give in to the status quo, never say ‘Yes’ if the heart says ‘No’; Never dance to s......Read the rest...

...Have our Inner Children outgrown our hustling hearts, have they become quiet rather than curious about love, do you remember the first time your Inner Child screamed at the world justly, can y......Read the rest...

...Like seasons passing, It starts off spring. Butterflies in the stomach, soft, gentle, cool. Hinting at something Lingering in the air. A brush of hands, still shy as it forms. Come summer,......Read the rest...