Outlet Poems - Poems about Outlet

I’ve been sitting here so long, My butts getting numb, So I jump right up And stick out my thumb. He comes rolling down the street, With the only smell of mention, The noxious fumes; olfactory tension. Now I’m not trying to make excuses. But I Really needed to get to, Lower Catoosas. This dude with odiferous outlet Was a goin’ my way. If you think that...

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Pencil strokes and midnight tokes My mind is in a daze and my heart is broke Pages penned in the wee hours of the morning Getting lost in art is a form of mourning My brain shuts off and everything is quiet Without an outlet these emotions riot It may not look like much in the moment But these memories are mine...

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Learn to sing a song is simple To sing a good song is difficult But it's for an outlet of emotions Regardless to happiness or sadness Difficult to speak to oneself But easier to sing a song If you're happy sing it If you're sad shout it It just flows out like a stream Your heart should hear it Your loved ones should...

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Bravely fought in experiment curious pain brings forth a scent it smells red like pain it feels right as rain so another and another flood the gates is it that face that you hate? sudden like a snap resonates another smack more force makes curiousity an immovable object with such verocity a little less is never enough you cant even say you have it rough so...

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Seemingly nowhere to go no outlet dismissed from all sources just there, as if no one care out and about just in a survival mode doing what's best making it each day throughout the day and night on bended knees, you pray not a soul in sight no outlet finally, you are free free to be the person that was called back in the world of life re-taken in the...

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The two black and white mini-twins seemed surprised beyond surprised. Their mouths were open like codfish in the middle of a yell. These babies were stacked on top of each other when they caught my eye. Black-eyed babies, with elongated mouths showing a startle that fell. “Don’t touch that!” My mommy screamed at me, as I began to...

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I'm so excited, A place to write Be myself, dedicated A life so bright So much to say so little time Ill go threw out the day Rhyming in the meantime But as for now I'll end with that The start of a new beginning My heart will chat My soul will be singing...

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long and winding road without Him you go nowhere dangerous, dark road...

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I have grown thus far in life knowing many forms of outlet for my depression I have seen many outcomes arise and fall into what I refer to as "feeling regression" Writing is the only outlet that truly allows feelings to leave your inner soul You can write in a vast variety of forms yet one makes...

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boys come with bare feet to the water just to wade and take it all in.......

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why pretend having fun no sin you can bet to make life set YOU NEED A OUTLET...

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we all need this this you must git get out nodoudt stump dance and run have some OUTLET FUN...

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What way Would I run There is no way There is no away Is there a way It is a far way From where I am now Faraway from where Faraway from here Faraway from her Is where I would run It would follow Watch me fall low Don’t act though Don’t take action Just take all I’ve got I’ll just take the fall I’ll just take the hit Hit...

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In every embrace We find a home, cities dread Modern dissonance Of ice cubes clinking In the nodding head...

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I was always thinking too much About good and evil and such Fortunately sooner than later I learned to put it down on paper......

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