Shallowness Poems - Poems about Shallowness

Run Aground Arr, Matey! Me ship has run aground, In this shallow world, I search for character, but none to be found. Through me spyglass, a foggy, distant world, unclear, This incessant devil bird squawking in me ear. A chest full of silver, gold, and jewels galore, But what I treasure most is a love forevermore....

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I strip in the solitude of my room. the mirror reflects secrets that I keep. All the silent screams of my faint life’s doom, visible unhealed scars that hurt so deep. Still I dream of you, naked in silence, Nosy fingers deepening on my skin. Scared of your rage when love stays in suspense, Before your decree I hide with...

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Chose forgiveness Love upon our pillow Showed us where to go Blessed our sleep Guided feet God is with us I AM trust Pink shirt girl Your love is out of this world You always held out your hand Lord's heart took care of his lamb You made us twinkle Even gave us sparkle Birds of the sky Will always have our Father's eye Honor to our family name Respected...

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I'm saving for the least important things and haven't got a clue While living for the things more shallow and hoping to find new I've taken more vacations now than any point of view and haven't got an inkling as to how I'm going to do I question why so many fight for what is best for you When peace means leaving things alone will never...

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dwell too long, freshness 'tis gone lingering on 'tis loitering skim the top for cream fish shallow with one throw of the cast net then move on, before the one moment longing elsewhere 'tis gone blessed be, the shallow touch and feel, bounteous in harvest....

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Skimming the surface of whats underneath... The ugliness below full of secrets you keep. Shallowness in depths of which you'll drown... Forsaken your lies... the jewels of your crown. Imagery and reflection of which you seek... Your mirrored canvas is nothing but weak! You paint a picture of beauty and flare... But your soul bears all... and it's empty in there! Morality and...

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When I see you I really see you. When I look into your eyes I get a glimpse of your soul. Before the appearance and before I started really noticing how cute you were there was everything else. Like the way you can make me smile the way no one else can. The way that...

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