Sometimes Poems | Examples of Sometimes Poetry

Sometimes She thinks that it isn’t so bad. Sometimes She smiles and may even laugh. Sometimes She tells herself that she is happy. Sometimes She accepts that she is lying. ...

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Do think of me sometimes Sometimes, I hope sometimes you do Do think of me because sometimes Sometimes I'll think of you You meant so much I won't forget Forget about no thing No thing I ask except sometimes Sometimes to think of me...

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Sometimes, I dream of lying on the bed Being silent, falling asleep, Waking up and not talking to anyone. I lie down and keep silent I think about what is happening Every day in my country, In my friends' country and in the world. Then, I want to screw up and down Finally, flower gardens save and help For the first...

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My love would sometimes wander, and my thoughts would roam freely, far from the one who held them close and gave my love a home. But I was young and restless, and my heart longed for games, never thinking of the one I might hurt when my love strayed. It's said that those who play with fire will sometimes...

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Sometimes you mold faces, my love, to hide the deep sadness, to forget yourself, to banish the bitter thoughts that weigh you down. How can you create love, my love, to live, to suffer in this summer, which presses on you like a sea with its colossal, unforgiving weight? The burden crushes you, dragging you into the black earth...

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It's okay to feel pain sometimes, to embrace the shadows that traverse your soul, Pain is not the enemy they're described as, but the silent teacher guiding your steps, A mentor you didn't call upon, but who leaves the deepest lessons, It's okay not to be okay, to allow yourself to be vulnerable in the face of your...

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Sometimes you gonna fall before you fly. Sometimes you need coins to buy small items. Sometimes you need some taps before you wake up. Sometimes love is not enough to make things clear. Sometimes you close your eyes to see some truth. Sometimes you need umbrella to cover yourself....

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I found two ways within the mist, One well-known, the other missed. One was straight and full of cheer, The other twisted, lone, unclear. I chose the path where others tread, No fears to face, no doubts to dread. But as I walked, the noise grew loud, A restless heart within me vowed. The silent path still called my name, A whisper soft, yet...

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Living in a crowd felt as a canoe rowing In waters of either ripples or waves surging Numerous things alter them calm or roar Giving frights or delights to the rower Making one tired of the uncertainties With which struggling to decide helplessly Both surrendering and holding mingles in mind A situation sinks one's delights inside sand Life...

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Sometimes, I wish I was a cloud just moving freely. Sometimes, something doesn't add up like a rich person's life story. Sometimes, we're looking for grace but fall short of the glory. Sometimes, life breaks us down to build us up. Sometimes, what we want isn't what we need, And what we need isn't what we want. Sometimes our...

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Sometimes I just like being alone Away from other humans Just be on my own Nobody there to analyse No-one to judge Or criticise Only me to please No catering to another Trying to appease Nobody to entertain No awkward or negative mood Nothing to explain No-one making the atmosphere tense No Irritation No false pretence Sometimes I just like being alone….with me! ...

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She, talked, with the moon and stars, Here, she In search of love, from those close ones, But, only, finds her heart apart, &lone. And she wanders far. Even every sorrow seems less As she remains, closed, within four walls Not a single word has she shared, to her parents, nor her friends. Tho' she loves to talk, But Solely imagination reside her must self, And wonders...

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Lately, my passion lies in poetry’s embrace, Quenching my soul’s thirst in this sacred space. The newborn’s cries inspire the lines I weave, Leaving them behind, in their form, I believe. My heart is torn, in tatters and frayed, I write my verses with a shaky hand laid. One day, this paper, with my thoughts laid bare, Will be cast aside, as...

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sometimes it's all too much and i don't think i can go on then i remember you how happy we once were posted on March 7, 2025...

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Sometimes I fail, Sometimes I rot. Sometimes the weight consumes me, Sometimes it’s just a dot. I've found the courage to give up, But never the strength to ask why. Sometimes I know the truth too well, Yet sometimes—I lie. Sometimes the path is clear, Sometimes it’s all undone. Sometimes I try to speak, But the words choke on my tongue. Words are meant to be spoken, Let...

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