She Poems - Poems about She

I’ve found that it’s not so inconvenient To live with eyes closed from time to time Towards my troubles I'm becoming lenient In the appalling news I cannot change a line So it does seem to me counterproductive If I’d worry if we're cheaply bought and sold If I sought a remark that eases the distructive Troubles they send to share...

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There it hung, quietly trembling a cross etched above her heart a man crucified in ink on skin the world had judged. My desire blurred the sacred fingers brushed past holy lines the cross shifting under motion as if faith itself sighed. She whispered, “Slow down, boy this isn't a race to win you're not here to conquer, just to feel without shame.” And in that moment,...

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she keeps her mouth shut poisoned experiences she trusts nobody...

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Whenever she steps out-Hundred creepy eyes, staring -hovering side to side, she neglects, nowhere she can hide. what can she do? gropers make an excuse, she's open to the same stories of abuse. They weep for the beauty,while nurturing a devil, wearing human skin,but truly an evil. how would his mother,sister and wife feels? when his poisoned mind revealed. She is still,what else can...

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ZGlance Phattey is a marvelous movie it has enough equal parts to balance even the most religious or anti religious person or people. People often get tired of the religious reasons for doing or not doing things. I heard "The Baronet and Knight were in dispute due to her belief in a non- sexual relationship be fore...

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You Have Made Life So Much Better... She Said. In Ways You Can Never... Imagine. *** In Leaves Ochre- Winter-Green- Scarlet... Distorted By Shimmering Rain. *** In The Sprig Of A Branch Grasping Spread-Eagle... Arising From Ripe Musky Moss. ...

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She held out a rose, with a smile, although I was at fault; her gesture pure and free from guile, her aura did exalt. By her love infected, parallax corrected, her light I reflected. In tranquil repose ~ She held out a rose...

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That day she decided to speak For too long they had called her meek She woke up early Decided she'd wear something that would compliment her curvy Spent hours on her hair making sure each and every follicle was extra curly She wore dark red lipstick to cause a lot of controversy Her mom saw her said...

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She was a girl full of insecurities, yet gave the best advice. She was full of self-doubt, but trusted people easily. She blamed herself for everything that happened, yet never turned around to consider others’ mistakes. She was made into a statue, but never did she question the reason. She was full of flaws, yet loved—and saw perfection—in people. The only problem was that she… she...

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they called her lucky — because she never had to pay the bill for her own silence. because someone always pulled the chair, held the door, told her she was “too precious to bleed.” they gave her things soft enough to confuse her skin into forgetting what it’s like to be wild. but she knew — deep down, a golden cage is still a cage. she learned to...

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I only wish she hadn’t cried the tears meant for me while she burned under a merciless sun, hadn’t been the sheltering forest while her own bark turned to ash, hadn’t stood like an unmoving mountain to lift me on her shoulders toward the blue skies, hadn’t taken upon herself the dark clouds meant to cover me like...

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In eyes sparkle of butterflies On her ...

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She placed her dreams in starshine's bright design where she believed the galaxy would guard them from incidents and accidents that might shard them. She trusted stars to lifelong harmonize love's song. Wearing confident styles, she traversed fickle miles before finding a grand love that would surely thrive. Now, she barely manages life or pajamas without strife. Gone is...

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He wore a hoodie, she had an attitude He wore a hoodie So you immediately assumed he had a weapon He wore a hoodie So you immediately assumed he was on the way to a drug deal He wore a hoodie So you thought he was hiding something He wore a hoodie So you thought he was a good for nothing...

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She steps, and each movement is a dance of stars across the universe, A constellation in motion, carrying light into every corner of shadow, On paths of tranquility, guided by a kindness that untangles the knots of time, Her smile soothes unseen wounds, transforming suffering into sculptures of happiness. With a radiance that seems borrowed from the eternal fire...

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