Overreacted Poems - Poems about Overreacted

...I dreamed my way here I’ve had my cringe moments I feel pressure, I lose perspective I’ve wholeheartedly failed I misspeak, underthink, overreact I try to do the right thing the right thing isn......

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...To my readers, Never think highly of me. Do not think me strong or gentle, For I speak praise of gentleness or humility all the time. Do not think me being kind. Day light has been toils, Th......

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...She was a slow spoon type of woman who did not rush Unhurried even if her kitchen curtains were in flamed We tried to get a rise out of her, but she never overreacted Amazing those of us who were ......

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...He was the kind of guy who overreacted Frenzied over nothing, played devil’s advocate And revved up every meeting by poking the bear. Other employees either loved or hated him. There were almos......

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...Warped up lies Illuminated goodbyes The reason I hear his cries Hopefulness and its highs Amid the optimism, hidden inside Utopia and its understanding lifts me higher than high itself and ultim......

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...Today the boy who sexually abused me got married. I. I got to spend the day feeling like the contents of my overfilled stomach were going to cascade out of me. I got to spend the day glued to my s......

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...Still happened again? Or I'm the one who can't explain? I've tried baby, can't you see? Is it true you liked to unite like a bee? Or you will only love me when you a free? Don't waste time love ......

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... U n c o n s c i o u s while the entire universe fights against her reality, she seems to have been MISTAKEN… She makes all things decent worse, holding an insensitive mentality......

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...Overreacted to what Was placed within the Current path Went emotional overboard With reactions as of late Emotions took brief control Over the heart of the matter Then crazy fogs has passed ......

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...Maybe you shouldn't send the letter Argued counsel in my head But the moral compass pointed Toward transparency instead I have always walked the straight path From the time I was a boy To the......

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...She writes her songs and her poems, not one person know 'em. She listens to the sound of her music, she's stuck to it like a tick. If someone took the time to listen, her true colors would glisten. ......

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...As she falls she thinks She thinks of what she did to make this happen She was not perfect in his eyes She is no longer pure He expected her to be good She was supposed to guide those on the wro......

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