Pull Poems - Poems about Pull

Lost Underneath this despair Lies darkness that loots Loots the humanity inside of me It is darkness I see,not humanity It is darkness that sees me,not humanity Dead Dead Is the light of hope Hope for the light that outshines the darkness Darkness that loots,the sanity inside me Gloom Gloom Fills the heart that loves,that loved In the time of emptiness Gloom is what fills me,gloom is...

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In current times, breaking up is often referred to as a slow-motion breakup, or as the new generation might say, "pulling back." The lyrics of songs reflect the sentiment that breaking up is challenging, though it is approached differently today. Whenever I approached two to three years into a relationship, I recall sensing the gradual shift or...

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Sometimes it's time to pull the pin, not to make a din, but to abide, let it slide, and sit on the fence watching the tide come in....

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Unclench your sphincter to better see the world around you and reality. Survey the landscape thru a forests tree's spot the misconceptions of what's to be. These lefty loons they prefer dysfunction while spreading lies without compunction. Big changes are needed we just can't wait the deceit they hide intent to obfuscate. They'll side with fraud and bureaucratic waste against the working man where the burdens placed. Their in disguise the evil few making claims that just aren't...

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The snake coils in the sun, spectacles sheathing her eyes, trunk warming against the earth. They say she feels nothing, only the hiss of hunger, the strike of instinct. But watch— how she lingers where the light is softest, how she curves herself into the shape of what she trusts, how she returns, again, to nest in the mesquite. The crow does not speak...

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Pull up a chair for grief right now and let her sit beside you She’s come around to hold your hand so let her in, she’ll guide you. She’ll be with you throughout your loss She’ll be your only comfort. She’ll wipe your tears and hold your heart while all things fall apart around you....

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I dim with the dark. I spiral with the world. I look up to see you: Bright and still. I shiver in the cold. I crack at the pressure. My blurry eyes gaze: Warm and solid. Desolate contusions, Mend me of my bruises, I can't seem to place quite why. I hurdle just to stumble, Embrace me in the rubble, Never to complain or sigh. A shoulder,...

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Hate hangs from me like a disintegrating cloak It’s sickly oil tendrils trailing from me It never gives passes Eloquent in its misuse Scratching its way through the sheerness. of the slivers Feeling so black that blue isn’t quite enough Love drapes from me like a sculpted marble toga It’s twirling twines exploding into fluff It lives in the past and futures Incoherently overused It coddles...

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I empty my treasure caskets. Allured by Renunciation Pearls and gems yet fill my baskets. I gather each new temptation. ...

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I told you how I felt, but you'd twist it to arguments, and now I wonder is it worth speaking at all? I stand here, weighing it up respect and distance, I've been matching what you give, but when the lines blur, I begin to pull away. No one's coming to save me, I've known that for a...

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I come with the indomitable intent to beguile Upon your face, I place an ephemeral smile When I come, I don't stay very long I have you up early but by the time I leave, I'll have you singing a sad song Gone! Gone like a thief in the night Sometimes I make you blackout, but when you return,...

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Given armor to stave off the burning, I would pull the sun down from the skies Falling away from heavens light is showing me you are numb to this blistering pain; without feeling it, you and I will never synchronize. A point now frozen in time is what I have conceptualized You show without remorse, there will...

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Written: September 22, 2024, Glenn Hughes Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Robert James Liguori: Inspired by Gettin’ Tighter Song ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ...

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Pulling the thread - Dominique Smith Go a head ,Do it. You can, no one has to know. You could keep it to yourself, so go on. Make yourself pull that thread, What would happen? Would the world implode? Would your garments become fragile? Would the game become more specific? Have a good time, pull...

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Illness you had, made me sometimes mad. But seeing you begin fat, and laying you flat, making speaking you like a rat. But I fell inlove with how the amount of puppies and humans you pat. And in the amount of happiness how you chat. I was okay with it drifting away. Because I love you. And I'll always *protect* you. That...

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