Quot Poems - Poems about Quot

...You don't have to rewrite the story of your life, you are not a broken glass, waiting to be glued back together, but just a being in search of a corner of the world, where you can sit without being......

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...Wandering through dreams and silences, I choose to survive or submit, the blow is different now, no longer what it once was, a faint echo. Submission was just a bow, and life promised a new fight, ......

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...And here we are, on the orbit of our illusions, civilized madmen who have lost their compass, the divine savage in garments of convention, hiding the mysteries of the true soul, living in the sha......

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...I will sculpt the life of my dreams with tireless hands and a heart of flame, regardless of the falls that lie in my path or the rejections that close doors, even if time is sometimes against me, t......

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...My ego and pride look upon me with resentment. I cry out to the sky, "Father, everything I have done was selfless! I helped those in need and asked for nothing in return. I walk through life......

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...Through the window of time, waves of souls flow, lost in darkness, Through the window of dreams, I feel caught in webs of memories and eternal longings. Through the window of destiny, the mirror of......

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...I wanted to disappear like smoke into the unknown air, where lines aren't drawn and nothing is known, Into a realm where rules don't bind us and failures leave no shadows in the tried soul, But thi......

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...After the lie, truth is a gamble, A shattered glass from which my thirst longs to drink, I know the edges of the heart can be cut, Yet still, I seek sincerity as if it's a treasure. Ask me why tr......

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...In the silence of the evening, when thoughts intertwine in unseen whispers, I seek a path that leads beyond the narrow boundaries of society, Where I can see how human potential is stifled or flour......

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...I am not one, but two beings in a single body, A dance between a mature woman and a dreaming girl, The woman calmly watches over the wild rebel, Who ventures to the edge of the cliff without fear.......

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...The young woman with a whispering voice, prisoner in words as soft as silk, Weaves her silences around her like a veil that cannot be torn, Her demeanor is a dance on a thin wire of bittersweetness......

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...In the depths of my soul, an ocean of tears struggles, Walls of thoughts collapsing like sandcastles, I look at myself in the mirror and see a shadow of what I once was, A landscape of melancholy ......

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...Through gray shadows, I follow your heart, an indecisive cerulean butterfly, Searching for joyful meadows, showing me paths to unimaginable colors, "Hold me," you seem to whisper, "a......

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...In the forest of your heart, I lose myself, a green and endless world, Breathing deeply the essence of your woods, pine essence and unspoken longings. I can never fill the boots of the explorer of ......

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...If I were a child again, I would learn to draw worlds from lines and curves of dreams, To breathe life into paper with colors intertwined in a silent and pure symphony, But as an adult, I don't eve......

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