Resenting Poems - Poems about Resenting

...You can't hold it both ways, In meaning.' You Are either direct.' Or directionless..And thus In a mess.' No less-en-ing, yet less kenning will ensue.' Though You deny..Its more obvious..Showing ......

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...She was thrilled to be in the nightgown commercial When the rain fell, the photographer said let’s not give up She had no idea what this would mean to her career She danced, frolicked and pretende......

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... Just an evergreen Using its sheen, Notably seen In a pattern pristine, Presenting a keen, Earthy fragrance clean, Releasing into air serene. ......

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... Once I was blind, lost in my own way, As forms change around me, night turns to day. It’s wondrous to see the stars shining bright, The moon swaying gently in the cool night. We rush through ......

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...Cold sweats, cold chains, old bets, old brains Regrets refrain that i do it again Heart beats, heart stops, heart skips and pops Heart races and chases the same thing again And I'm tired and ange......

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...Always believing carousels driven elvoved from gathering hibucius industrilized junipers kisses linge......

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... Shy clouds drift over a sea of blue satin, Remembering to breath in the used to be soothing Sunlight gentling the truth, kindling hopes Who reflect on the new, Listening to achin......

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...Slumber at nightfall… Lose the detritus of mind........

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...Theme: Vulnerability Saviour Complex - Free Verse In the absence of love, a childhood is shaped by the stars, but when black smoke is the only impression in the light, sorrows peel in......

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...Right up until you were honest I found hope in the regressing of your sentences From fine wine to a poisoned chalice Remembering you in the corner of the grocery store Sparked the overwhelmin......

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...My soul is in purgatory, settling in fading tunes of suppressed silence, swerving perpetually amongst smoky quartz silhouettes; swiveling through the dimmed dungeon to unrave......

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...“I don't paint dreams or nightmares, I paint my own reality.” Frida Kahlo“ In the absence of love, a childhood is shaped by the stars, but when black smoke is the only impression in th......

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...There's a man in the waiting room much older than myself. His hands shake, calloused and wrinkled. They're just hands but yet, they look naked. Perhaps a ring was there once, but long go......

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...Have you ever had a massage of any kind? During the process,did you,your teeth, grind? I always thought you get this tender,sweet, relaxing feeling; Until I became a massage client who left squeal......

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...I never knew angst to be so devilish a thing Taking me from a million clean years, To ABC house of booze, because, My blood money was abused by him Wrecking the Kia Sportage I was strapped in A......

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