Short Stright Poems
Short Stright Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Stright by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Stright by length and keyword.
he watches over us
thur rain snow and dust
hes one to trust
so stright up
drink a love cup
to get to heaven thats
what it take
ITS A FACT
JESUS IS COMMING BACK
SOMEDAY
Truth or Dare?
The feeling comes within my heart,
Don't know why its so stright up,
High above I can touch my feeling,
Look stright at it and know it all,
I can't never force my poems out,
Unless I can feel it,
And let my emotions run with it,
Poems I write is true,
It comes from my deep heart.
Form:
There's a lonely shadow here.
Its on my wall, down a narrow
staircase, and down the hall.
I'm never lonely, I just lose myself.
Down another hallway that leads Stright to hell.
and wouldn't relinquish what id never sell, so
Theres a fire burning its my own personal hell.
so I'm walking backwards now, trying to find my self
but my vision blurry when I'm off by my self
I've always wanted to tell you.
I love you without knowing why or from where.
I love you stright forwardly without
reason or pride.
I love you because I know no other
way.
So close your hand on my chest is my hand.
So close that when you close your eyes I
sleep.
So close that your breath is my breath.
So close that your dreams are mine.
so close that when you died I died.
Forever my love.
YOUR ON MY MIND ,
I CANT STOP
YOUR ON MY MIND ,
SO I CRY ALOT
YOUR ON MY MIIND ,
WOUNDERING IF YOUR OK
YOUR ON MY MIND ,
WOUNDERING IF YOUR COMING
YOUR ON MY MIND ,
ARE YOU ALRIGHT
YOUR ON MY MIND ,
JUST WISH YOU WOULD SOME HOME
YOUR ON MY MIND ,
JUST WOUNDERING IF YOU CAN SLEEP WELL
YOUR ON MY MIND ,
THAT IS WHY I CANT SLEEP
YOUR ON MY MIND ,
THAT I JUST WANT TO TALK TO YOU ALL THE TIME
YOUR ON MY MIND ,
THAT I CANT THINK STRIGHT
Form:
~Theres Some Hope Left~
I stare at this Empty Chair,
And try to look my best,
Imaging he is there,
Looking stright back,
But all this is not real,
None of this is Fact,
He is right beside me now,
And I feel it in my bones,
The weakness what do ya know?,
I have a lot of words to say,
But nothing comes out,
They never do anyways,
At the End of the Day,
I keep moveing,
Head up looking towards your Eye's,
Theres Always A little bit of hope left,
In them All the time.
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