Personally Poems - Poems about Personally

People get birth everyday, Plays their parts everyway, Pretends in what they say, Parents God will pay, Performs even if there is delay, Perfect in different key, Prayers rules have obey....

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pointedly not seeing you saves me from a world of heartache please take it personally...

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Been cruising on that tank of gas. That's come from sitting on my ass. With all these changes in this year. I have succumb to what I fear. For reasons I cannot explain. My daily habits became refrain. A situation changed my path. And what was joy became my wrath. Physiology is body and soul. Sometimes beyond our own control. We get blind sided in...

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"Woven are these pages in poetic verse, With bare threads of our deepest feelings, You will find laughter, tears and remorse, and words of wisdom, prayer and healings." Slander blossoms, having no real root; critics water down truth with vexation. Taking issue with points that are moot they harvest lies and fabrication. Words poetic strung herein, writers weave musings borne on inspiration profound. Stanzas sewn,...

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Here I am looking back on life's events adopted at 6 weeks, stammer with me but loved by my new parents this is so I think back often on if I had been free Cause having a stammer you're never free the tongue has got you in its grip all of my school days were never happy living in the country so...

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Where are you, personal? Where have you gone?, What stopped you from singing your beautiful song?, Don't you know, you play the part, Can't you conceive how you can touch another's heart?, What fear of boundaries sets you aside?, The chains that bind the perception of your eyes, Oh dear heart, your value is priceless, Your truths are precious, it connects us...

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Don't take this personally But you're really a mess Your hair is way awful And what horrible choice of dress And I saw Sara Bess Beat you at chess Don't take this personally But you're really a mess No offense, buddy But you're really annoying Always complaining 'bout Your workplace deploying And never enjoying Or simply employing No offense, buddy But you're really annoying I don't mean this in the...

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If I don't respond to things you write Nor comment here, take no fright! Nothings wrong just busy you see Love the Soup, Need time for me! CHEERS!...

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warm wind is blowing us in a back deck hot tub sipping coladas...

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I am nette Daughter of God, from earth –-- Amy and John’s middle child Loving a medley of art, call of pure wild, the elixir from teaching; Who feels the need to be zen-whole, curious, to hold a stardust just once Afraid of heights, loss of loved ones and yes, drowning... I’d like to see the cease of poverty ,...

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Singing is Bi-polar. Some songs sound like an aching molar Packed with violence, hate and anger. Other songs are sung to win him or her. Soft sweet words that cause love to whir. Passion packed with minds a blur, Bi-polar songs make emotions stir. Singing touches the soul. Old love, new love, no love…take their toll. A heartfelt song can break a man or...

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Slander blossoms without root harvest of lies and fabrication. Rumor yields a blemished fruit. Scandal flourishes while enroute to whispered, planted augmentation. Slander blossoms without root. Taking issue with points so moot watering truth with orchestration, rumor yields a blemished fruit. Fiendish minions supply the loot while critics pick their confrontation - slander blossoms without root. Humor can serve to feed the brute, fertilizing altercation; rumor yields a blemished...

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*Please note: This poem was written for MY brother this Christmas. He is twelve w/braces. He annoys me twenty-four seven! And sometimes I can’t even sleep! Especially when he snores and claims in the morning that he didn’t make a peep! He is filthy, disgusting, and appalling! Picking food out of his mouth after meals! Often I think he is crazy! I...

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