Short Boils Down To Poems

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Just Me

Boils down to the truth
Ran away from myself
Anyone can taste the pain
Dont deny who you are
Nobody is one hundred percent
You and i are one
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Premium Member Happiness On My Plate

Happiness is sitting on my plate What it boils down to is what we ate Morn, noon, or sup The basis somewhat Of our existence, happiness awaits
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Ultimate Price

Ultimate Price Miracle Man Veterans Day 2023 I guess it all boils down to this; we cannot fully grasp the price of freedom, until the bearer of bad tidings, rings our doorbell.
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Premium Member Visitors

scampering, scurrying
     rushing back and forth
   anxious looks, beads of sweat
     merge into rivulets

   the significance of the moment
     all boils down to this   
   the visitors from Planet X2Y*Z
     ~had forgotten how to gape.

Ouote of the Day From Mae

Tried abstaining but my morals shifted
I observed that my curves were God-gifted
Hey, it ain't that complex
It all boils down to sex
I used to be Snow White but I drifted

Author: Mae West - One of the first liberated ladies
Quote: "I used to be Snow White but I drifted"
Frank's contest
Form: Limerick


Last Night

Mama not even caring no more
Ole dude did you wrong left you sitting at the door 
Nobody, own your own trying to make it 
Don't believe what no one have to say
You feel like it's trash, lie's, drama
Praying asking GOD for help every day
Wouldn't be like this if I had a dad 
To hold me down 
I got some thing to say 
I'm going to let it be known
I'm in alot of stress fell every day is a test
My worries: your drama : all boils down to alot of stress
Form: Lyric

Discombobulated

indecisive 
over analyzing every possible outcome
how come it gets more difficult and complex with every passing minute?
just when I think I’ve figured it out
it gets more twisted and intricate
either way I gotta do what’s best for me
as simple as it may sound
it is far beyond easy
breezy and lifted so wavey
with ideas and plans
when it all boils down to it 
my life is only in my hands….
to be continued (this is not the end, for it is merely the beginning)
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