Reels Poems - Poems about Reels

... A gem more precious than gold A supreme treasure in this world Its brilliance is hard to see No one, not even you or me. It’s in my soul’s fathomless deep In profound reflections c......

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...My terror grows with each passing night, As slow, steady darkness steals away sight. Footsteps and whispers add to my fright — Is there an end to such desperate plight? How long, too long, till d......

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...Slave without the chains hurt without pain Wild yet untamed Born with out a name Why stand out while others are the same. They tell me I'm free— but my alarm clock owns my mornings, my boss......

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...Look at me — glorious, glowing — bathed in blue light, dying slowly with 4G speed. My soul is buffering. “Talk to someone,” they say. As if I haven’t typed my grief a thousand times into ......

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...[Verse 1] The lithium, the satellite The blood moon in a sleepless night The reels you posted, burning bright Still echo in my chest The AI wrote a lullaby The sea caught fire, the wires lie B......

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...When we die, we ascend Stop playing with me. You chasing trends, I’m chasing Him Stop playing with me. You believe in yourself? Amen? Stop playing with me. You manifest, I kneel to pray. Tw......

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...the colour of the money stained my fingers they’re no mere vignettes but rather a cryptic cipher on a worn codex the coin of acceptance amongst gilded sybarites as the shades of the tenor of ......

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...Wake. Commute. Work. Repeat. They call this living? I call it the hamster wheel— spinning faster each year while the cage only shrinks. Three jobs to afford one roof. Two hours of dayl......

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...Tonight I'm in my room getting high, on Nostalgia Watching reels made to look like it's 1985, people in the comments say the sun just doesn't shine the same , I just tell 'em nah thats because this......

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...April This month is the fourth, an illusion New feelings, imagined perspectives Lie, only dream, a recurring phenomenon Nothing else, nothing special, trapped life Yes, life radiates from th......

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... Alphabets gather as words unravel the passing and returning of moans; lines of phrases inflame the arteries of beauty, angst, love interwoven by imagination's pining. Tingle of words… fragra......

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...I lost my world When I stared into her **Eyes** Like prisms that disperse the sunlight like heaven, makes you believe in god the longer you look at her so beautiful, a girl an angel I lo......

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...St Patrick's Day Poetry Contest Oliver Mckeithan It's St. Patrick's Day and the night is hopping A young women joins the revelers for a toast and a beer She takes in a bar that has good window ......

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...hanging out amongst those who are like minded new to the group naive to the lies and deceptions groomed with gifts fun spotlight low expectations time goes by everything great money had you blinde......

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...My love for you is pure and true, a feeling that resides in my heart, without expectations or demands. I wish for your happiness, pray for your peace, and hope for your well-being......

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