Somehow Poems - Poems about Somehow

when tears were dripping against my cheek and there was suffering, more suffering than recompense arose in me, assurance and hope brought by the wonder that promised me You were true and, someone You knew somehow You knew when darkness sought my soul leaving me doubting, without any real control while troubles around me sought to feed me their poison there was a moment more still than...

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Did you notice how I stopped writing for weeks? I've stopped getting in the train and let my thoughts collide. I've stopped getting in the train *with my friends* and let my thoughts collide. I've stopped *inviting people* and let my thoughts collide. I've stopped getting in the train and *sit next to people*, letting my thoughts collide. I've stopped...

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Just right before the love got intense, I made a friend that openly told me love towards his bestfriend. And when I sat more often in group settings, where he openend up telling honestly:"he is the worst" I've felt left sided, just behind the door when the time of the ecounter was up, and a girls...

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Why have I thrown myself backwards while I was trying to feel the cold through the glass he built up. See, I just wanna know, I just wanna be sure, I just want to be, someone who can live without. Am I not allowed to feel the glass parts cutting rather my hair off then my face...

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I saw you were hurting; I noticed, but I did not look for long. My life was hectic at the time, does that make me wrong? I heard you had some trouble, and I meant to lend a hand; But I had important things to do, I hope you understand. I told myself I ought to try to help,...

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Who knows when life will just turn around to the unknown and all you feel is you being in an unknown world. Crying out for help but all you see is darkness The pain strike like a knife. Trappe inside an empty cage. In the darkness I was found with Aching of a heavy heart. I had to endure the pain...

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. . . Dont Trouble Young! Oh! You Got It In Stream Of Blood Thats Everlasting! . . ....

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I know this is not a fantasy or fable Something I have over a prolonged time Constructed or invented Deep down in my own imagination It just all now makes perfect sense Looking reading back Treading over tired old ground Seeing how I quite obviously Can or do not relate to others Being that as strange as I may find it...

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Involved with illumination in my imagination Feeling the urge of sudden frustration and agitation My spirit, with wit, is legit and yes, I admit I’m a believer and a giver But, I’m not your chopped liver So, don’t butcher me into your oven of diseaseful danger I’m unlimited with opportunities, so please don’t reduce me to anger I’m drowning in doubtless hopes I...

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...I have a next door neighbor who is not the same color as me, but I never much thought of that, he easy-going, friendly. We both got along well-enough, until his sister did move in, and brought along a yapping dog who’s barking was as loud as sin. I put up with this for some weeks, then I went over there and asked if they...

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I bought myself an ice scream stand, that kind that every small town has, and summer was coming quickly, so I needed workers, and fast. But I did my due diligence, I checked into people’s backgrounds, found one man was an illegal, so I had to turn the man down. I can’t afford the fines I’d pay, and there are people living here living up...

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We started as one person, but the cell split Into two, identicals. Called “The twins” Twinsies The Stone Twins. Neither of us had a name. “You can have them both,” The athletes kidded each other. When we reached Junior High school. Did not matter what sport. We were horrible at all of them. The Stone Twins. That was our identity. My sister and I, neither having...

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Something happens, a thought forms, I'm alive First memory, looking from my pram, at the sky Not a clue where I came from, don’t actually care So this is life, reality, I’ve just become self aware Bouncing instinctively, whilst breathing on reflex As time goes by, I start to imitate moving objects Bonding with family...

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there is a dimension where life hovers neither good nor bad life somewhere out there in its raw pure energy devoid of judgment and petty complication life for the taking in its magnificence interconnected as one in harmony its sole reason for being death being only one small part of the cycle no more no less significant than the other every moment precious blessed with meaning the yin the yang like clockwork skillfully woven their...

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Somewhere the sun's shining Perhaps in your heart For the sky's gray and complaining From the very start Someplace laughter's ringing Perhaps in your ears For the streets are deserted In dread winter's fear Somehow hope emerges Could it be from your spirit? This lone voice calls out to you I'm so glad you...

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