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Somedays Poems - Poems about Somedays


Somedays
There's some days you wish would never end and some you wish you could begin again Some days you think could be just a dream or even some days you feels as if you're never seen Some days a smile resists a frown and some with paths we wish we never went down Some days our eyes just...

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Categories: somedays, inspiration, life,
Form: Rhyme
Somedays
Some days it’s just hard, I deserve it, Every raging word being spoken, Only answering all the promises I’ve broken, Most days i take it well, But some days, like today, i fail. I’ve wished on a million stars, To mend every scar, Hoping to replace what runs shallow and deep, Praying to be enough to give you The love you so wistfully...

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Categories: somedays, betrayal, break up, change,
Form: ABC



Somedays It's Good
Somedays it’s good Somedays it’s bad Somedays it’s bearable Most days i’m sad Thats how your brain works when you’re depressed Trapped in your mind struggling alone. Depressed It’s hard to tell you how I feel When all I want is to bleed, I kneel I hate how it separates myself from the rest In a crowd yet alone, my minds not the best I...

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Categories: somedays, anxiety, dark, death, depression,
Form: I do not know?
Somedays
How diverse my universe Some days a blessing Some days a curse The ups the downs the round and round Some days so boring Some days profound The daily grind can be so unkind Some days we focus Some days we're blind So come days end we break or bend Some days...

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Categories: somedays, life, universe,
Form: I do not know?
Somedays
Somedays I sprint to class Just to sit next to you Some days I get to school early Just to spend an extra ten minutes with you How can you not notice all of the things I do just to be with you Somedays I pick up the phone Hoping to here your voice on the other line Somedays I go to the...

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Categories: somedays, fantasy, imagination, lovewrite, voice,
Form: I do not know?



Somedays Ludichka, Somedays...
Somedays I wear you in an opal ring with gold and with fire devoid of it's sting. Somedays I tuck you in pockets of wool reminding me privately I'm but a girl. Somedays I show everybody your smile gregarious nature, impeccable style Somedays I hide in a nocturne and sleep (Those are the days when I can't help but weep) Somedays the moment...

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Categories: somedays, introspection, life, loss, love,
Form: Couplet

Book: Reflection on the Important Things