Overcompensating Poems - Poems about Overcompensating

...Have lost so much of what had remained in me I used to have beautiful thoughts and nice poems Read deep books , wished to die Wrote wrote and wrote just to stay alive Now I think I am in love......

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...I can't write down my fantasy football team Or perhaps I could Somehow dividing my traits into useful players My over confident exuberance - striker Neurotic overthinker - goalie Quick thinking......

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...I don’t understand people who sacrifice their fun and freedom to appear with self control that only knows of shame beneath them the ones dressed up in expensive clothes who stand around all pri......

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...I had to be a people pleaser cus nothing pleased my mum I never got approval she made me feel so numb So I needed TLC and to hear the words “well done” It made me easy peasy I was treated like I......

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...See people think that money determines what we’re worth I just find it funny I’ve never had that thirst Your status and your stature places you above the worst but I don’t think it fact......

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... In the stillness of my thoughts, I find the joy of singing to the silence and speaking life into my soul’s shining Son – quote by poet A hush of breathless moans Color my min......

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...She knew if she could pull this off, she would be the best Pharaoh Ancient Egypt had ever seen, it was her utmost quest. You need to hide the fact that you are female her daddy said. If a servant ......

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...There is a man named Mr. Purt Money and power are his turf. He rules the land with a tangerine fist Misogynistic deeds always tops his list He takes what he wants, no questions are asked. Wo......

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...Some think they have a sense a humor Like a narcissist’s smile still waiting on the world ......

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...I am in a dark place It is dismal in my land Radiant is the sun That shines upon my breast— Laughter is the sound that you feel, Puffing out your chest— You are Too much of man; Or ......

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...And I witness Your deplorable “glory” Hunching over my tattered spine, So we can have something in common You walk with glorified shell-shock, Another sentient tongue, Straddling on the Eros......

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...On "Holidays" there is so much pressure to have fun, Even when the mood is somber and melancholy, The heat is on to celebrate and act jolly, People go above and beyond their norm, to convince th......

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...Ode To Otis Michael Myers has his sites set now on one poor pathetic one. Michael Myers surprised that this unknown hasn't taken his own life with a gun. Michael Myers gonna do the only thing Mi......

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