Symptom Poems - Poems about Symptom

...You live like this, sheltered in a delicate world crafted from dreams and illusions, Believing you are truly living, while your steps are guided by routine, But then you open a book... or embark on......

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...Holidays are meant to be significant for enjoyment! The problem is that the proposal for engagement is met with pure blissful ignorance! Denying my words for a union of an engagement! Was wrong as......

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...holding on to illusions trying to make it through fevered dreams reflect fantasies scattered threads permeate reality this state of delusion a symptom of the confusion calling from the void ......

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...Let them fight with each other Let them kill and be killed Let them release themselves Let them die or mayhem Fighting as they're fond of hunting As they're boxing and wrestling Being their......

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...Once we were numb a symptom of uncaring to be notice we become overbaring what flavors this it's so addictive me in need makes me so submissive once I was numb Once I was Numb Unloved f......

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...I went to see the wounded boy in the hospital bed He knew not who had shot him nor why they wished him dead. His cousins sat nearby; I asked them for a clue They proceeded to tell me all they......

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...Addiction is debilitating and changes who you are I have watched my friend's life empty of all meaning, losing everything she loved and it can be difficult to reconcile her choices But are they cho......

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...And the only reason I stick around Is because there's still a tiny piece of me still holding onto hope Hope that you'll finally see (youre not blind) Hope that you'll finally understand (But you......

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...The ruler of his kingdom He designates the lines The pieces that belong to him His subjects and their lives He rules with domination His disciples are but fools This powerful head of state ......

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...As hapless vapors of decay, surround us, suffocating the fecund earth. A blanket of suffocating grey, born from the diseased aspirations of humanity. We, the self-appointed masters of a planet in sha......

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...The city, a diseased harpy, her rotting carcass a testament to the decay of civilization. I cut through her festering alleys, camera in hand, a Pygmy navigating the labyrinth of my own fevered brain.......

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...Anecdote: For a nuptial effort, I was editing a photograph, my former husband, and his two classmates, as we were proposing for one, not all of them! Posters are problematic these days, with every ......

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..."Poet" is a word I revere, but I don't think I'm one. My grasp of what a poem is, could be improved upon. A poet understands the human condition and is wise. He understands beauty. He sees it wit......

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... "Cocoon" They say... a New World traces over the old, leaving the unaware, erased, far behind the old unaware, left far behind, crawls the walls in its web of ......

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... When Time sails into it's last port, and fever for the Truth is stowed- as an incubant reality -that you wish had aroused sooner, it's queried symptom with more fervored pedigree of......

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