Stuck With(P) Poems - Poems about Stuck With(P)

If you want to go far in life Reduce your circle The people you share your dreams with It's not about numbers, but loyalty Make a long table, helping others So you can be stable When ever you're not capable So you'll be able, to get where you want to be. If you want to be Liked by people Start...

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i was a clock. not flashy, not loud. just mine. time passed the way i let it— slow, careful, soft. each tick a heartbeat. each hour a boundary. then he came. not with kindness, not with care— with want. with hands like force, like he thought time would bend if he pushed hard enough. he didn’t ask what hour i was in. he didn’t care that i wasn’t ready. he took...

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Once upon a dreary time A boy set out to note a rhyme Pen in hand with paper lined Prepared he was to share his mind But thoughts lay barren and confined Without sense, reason, or rhyme Suffered he did this weary time Both his soul and cheerless mind His eyes grew dark, his face grew lined And tho he sought to redesign Something, anything...

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When I can’t think of anything else to draw I draw boxes They lead to swirls, stars, flowers, elves, faeries and mushroom houses When I can’t think of words to pen, I write down verbs and adverbs Jumping, whirling, swirling, glassy, classy, brassy, hopping, skipping words When my painting muse is stuck, I reach for my orange She is my go-to...

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Dried-up, ___a stream___ in the moor, no-man’s land. When a soul dares near— a gunshot blooms / Red / the barren soil will feast on anything. You said amid this desert stands —an oasis— A land of innocence, but where you crown sins. (Greedy, yes, but that’s all humanity ever is.) I begged you to point me to the shrine yet I am left stumbling, ...blind... Before...

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I fear many things. I fear I stay complacent in my own misery. Time is of the essence, yet action for change is unattainable And I speak of change possible for myself, which is perhaps the most upsetting point to note, for my limits are set on a glass roof I fear I will shatter with my feet on the...

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Stuck I’m stuck inside my own mind’s prison, Walls built high with doubt and fear, A place where shadows crawl and whisper, And hope feels distant, never near. I fight to chase away the darkness, To drown the bad thoughts with a brighter song, But they cling like shadows in the night, And I find myself lost, all along. I try to replace the...

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She’s awake, though, wide awake, her mind miles away, spinning stories she knows aren’t true, dreams she knows will never come to life. She imagines, with a kind of detached satisfaction, what it would be like to touch someone else. Not him. Never him, but someone else. Maybe the neighbor’s wife, his her...

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Sometimes, she thinks about leaving, about walking out the door and never coming back. Maybe that would be easier, maybe it would hurt less than staying in a house full of silence, of unspoken words. But she doesn’t move. Neither of them does. They’re stuck, like two pieces of a puzzle that don’t fit together...

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There was a time when they talked about everything. They talked about their dreams, their fears, the things that made them laugh until they couldn’t breathe. They talked about their plans, their future, and the life they were going to build together. Now, there’s silence. She wonders if it’s her fault. She wonders if...

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It was their choice to stay, wasn’t it? Neither of them said the words out loud, but somewhere along the way, they both agreed that living together in this hollow space was better than letting go, better than facing the emptiness outside of these walls. They stayed because the thought of walking away,...

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They say that when two people are together for too long, they begin to lose themselves. They start to shift, fade into each other like colors blending on a forgotten canvas, and, in the end, you can’t tell where one begins and the other ends. But they never mention what happens when two people...

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I was once sad and miserable, Stuck behind the same four walls. Home felt safe — Too safe — Because I didn't want to leave. The world outside felt big and loud, And fear would always pull me down. So I stayed where I knew best, Hiding in my little nest. The walls were kind, they held me tight, But they blocked the morning light. I...

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I’ve tasted a morsel of darkness, In the frantic fleeing from sight. And I’ve searched in every crevice - For the thing that let me fight. - But I couldn’t find the time to stay, Or the willpower to go. And because of that I’m stuck in clay - In the place I used to know....

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Livin like I'm on the streets Kuz I'm just too beat My life never been sweet Been a rough f*kn road since day one Can't even pretend this is fun This run is way over done But the double yellow lines & no shoulder Got me stuck in this lane It's f*kn lame I dream about boring and plain Begging for a...

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