Sympathized Poems - Poems about Sympathized

... Pain Written: by Miracle Man 7/3/2023 I’ve been personally acquainted with all sorts of pain, but through each installment Jesus was my crutch. My feelings were real not something I ......Read the rest...

...Having a traumatic history isn't always bad While you're living it, yes, your agony blinds all the optimism It closes every gate to keep the buoyancy at bay The worst feeling is to find yourself......Read the rest...

...We’ve all got holes, busted soles On the mend or waiting for the end I’ve been burned, slowly churned Played like a ballad, tossed like a salad Too many times I looked for rhymes W......Read the rest...

...Here's the deal... This is, as indicated, the 2nd HALF of this poem. Due to Poetry Soup's file-size limitations, this piece had to be posted in 2 parts. The 1st HALF can be accessed......Read the rest...

...“How do poets do it? I mean great ones,” asked the man. “How do they…so fluently…convey their bits of truth? I don’t understand it,” he continued to complain, “I penned my first few words of rhyme ......Read the rest...

...yes always, the water not for fish, snake, frog......aquatic animals always, the rain not for the ground, trees, leaves, mountains always, the sunlight not for human of icy lands always......Read the rest...

...(Here comes a husband, a leader, preparing for the war for his people`s right. A wife, making sure of everything to be perfect before leave and the angry troops who are ready to die after their devi......Read the rest...

...To me banana leaf is not cheap life providing lien It serves me with certain safety like heavenly dish of earth Dark venom fallen down in its safety embryo of oxygen Venomous snake spreading burni......Read the rest...

...Leaving work for home, my job stress still fizzled. The long drive included bratty rain drizzle and windshield blades needing my constant fiddle. My stress spittled as rush hour drizzle-tripled. ......Read the rest...

...I. Myron Baker wasn’t much of a man for gunplay, whiskey, or ladies of the night. He'd made his move out the western way for space to live his life just as he liked. He’d gotten himself a good......Read the rest...

...A piece of me has been torn apart All of you have broken my heart The tears are still coming and going And I can still feel my heart burning I know that this was coming But I pretended and kept ......Read the rest...

...I hesitated Sorry I brought up the subject I choke up But he insisted So I blurted it out In the end I bared it all He listened He said he understood And sympathized I didn’t buy it but It ......Read the rest...

...Deep inside i cried and i cried wanted to scream but my voice had died You used me, you had your fun i knew it but i had no where to run I was scared, I was helpless, i was weak Y......Read the rest...

...WE WERE NEIGHBOURS Though my memory fade and my sight become hazy I shall remember... None can forget the rumble of the guns Neither the red skies that hovered over Kabale Nor the air thick wi......Read the rest...

...In the fry oil of your frustration, You've turned into someone stranger than fiction, by your callous action A heartless love affair had it your way and I was having a good day Until you and I we......Read the rest...