Short Torn Poems
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torn mask hit the floor
through skies moon begins to soars
he’s a man no more
By Robb A. Kopp
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TORN
Gentle is the rose that has no thorns
Perfect is the flower that can't burn
8/22/18
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.©2018
It pains me to remember.
You might not have your full faculties.
Your words still cut deep.
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: 3rd place 2026
Faith has all but
Left this heart
This ravished soul
That's been torn apart
A tortured mind
That's all but lost
How to deal
With heavy cost
Razor blade tongue
Slice apart my soul
Lick away the poison
My sins - vindictive and sweet
Broken glass between your hands
Sinew and torn flesh - Red
I don't have the heart to make you cry
Days like this have no cause
What has become of my heart?
Why am I the one crying?
I.Cantu
7-25-14
Family
Happy, unified
Smiling, laughing, learning
Solid, safe, destroyed, demolished,
Crying, distancing, disconnecting,
Uncomfortable, unsafe
Divorce
I
Two hearts follow the eyes
Two persons, personalities collide
Too much joy in bedroom
If marriage can't come soon
Casual love, short-term, volcano pride
Since I've been born.
Just a peasant girl,
Not worth diamonds or pearls.
Born with the sheep
Have to sleep in the big dung heap.
Used and worn,
Ragged and torn.
Form:
River transports far
Everything the banks offer
Sea becomes a museum.
Life writes strange stories
Time carries to the future
On torn page of history.
May 2, 2019
The trust between people
Is like a piece of paper
Once it's torn, it's hard to restore
Even if we can save a marriage
In the end it can't go back
The way it was before.
Kriah the sign of deep sorrow
The example shown for other to follow
For what do we need for what happened that tommarow
The Viel of the Temple and Gods heart that sorrows
Warn About Being Battle Torn
What we really must do is to warn,
Have been in conditions battle torn;
Looked upon,
Dusk to dawn;
Continually contained so much scorn.
Jim Horn
Broken dreams
Torn at the seams
Ripped apart
Like a broken heart
Left alone
To restart.
Time and again
People part
Till you find that special one
To hold your heart.
soul-torn trees forlorn
will never be ever green
too much rain too late
For Brian Strand's YOUR VERSE AGAIN
any theme/any form max of 12 lines Poetry Contest
torn muscles are weak
separate fibers dangle
seek to grow back strong
(February 7, 2011 Wausau, Wisconsin)
(c) Copyright 2011 by Christine A Kysely, All Rights Reserved
Stuck in such a position
I don't want to take a side
And yet to make a decision
For now I hide...
So badly I want to hide
Find a corner and just stay inside
Maybe let a few tears out
Or cry out loud
Torn between two
At the end of the day
Who would you follow?
The one whom you love
Or the one who loves you
She goes or I go
One asked in despair
But loving and letting go was always unfair.
I found it,
a photograph,
A torn photograph.
I found it in the trash today
the photo that I threw away
I saw the happy face
that reminds me of a different place
a place I'm scared of
a place I'm well known of.
torn between two worlds
niether knowing my true identity
both not knowing the truth
both not relizing the lies that spill from my mouth
beleiving every word i say
but which do i pick?
do i leave both?
please answer me
Form:
Don’t hold me back.
Just let me run.
You’ve caused my tears,
My heartbreak.
You were my everything.
And then you took it away.
Ripped it from me,
Leaving me with no breath.
Just let me lay there to die.
Let me by,
So I may hide…..
L ive your life level bes T.
O cean of tears - cease this fiasc O.
V iva la Vida, never to see he R
E ver again, except death comes soo N.
R omantic days and nights platea U.
S uppose you don’t switch off the bedlam P?
*Live life
You left me alone,
And you did leave with my heart.
You do not even know
It'd tear me apart.
Now you would carry my soul
And put me in dark.
You did not know that
You're the monster in my heart
You're why I'm apart.
By: Camila Fuchs
Yesterday's desire I've folded in time
Then cast into flames where memories cry
Smoke colored names in the air will climb
And I saw them rise to an endless sky
contest Arbitrium Divisa 6 poetry contest
from the poem...Flames that Weep 2/28/16
Torn apart between right and wrong evil and good
No longer knowing what I should do should I turn against
My friends or the love of my life without a shadow of a
Doubt in the end I had no choice but to let him know
What was going on in his domain.