Tell Poems - Poems about Tell

TELL ME WHY NOT YOU It has always been you Looking into your eyes I wonder what good I did in my past life Tell me why not you You embody perfection in your imperfection I see Nature must have...Read the rest...

Once there was a girl who heard about The Lord Like I said, she heard but didn't know who He was Life went on as it always does Deep inside He was calling from up above...Read the rest...

When you're torn Between holding on and letting go Pause, breathe, reflect, compose Steady your heart Then tell it to a poet. If dark clouds gather Dimming your light, blurring your path Don’t take another step. Just halt And...Read the rest...

An old stone cottage stands on the seafront Abandoned and alone Windows covered in sea salt and cobwebs Its history and story unknown A small white cottage with good bones That has weathered many a storm Now unloved and neglected Still...Read the rest...

Father, please tell her I love her The spirit inside her Is yours So that love you It's you that I love so Tell her I love her Because I love me And if and so I love you true I truly do I...Read the rest...

And every day seems off, but when they let themselves speak they say: ,,it is betrer like that. For both for you" But why is it feeling like everytime he is in the same room...Read the rest...

Is it like that how it's supposed to be? I do feel good, but I thought before I *will feel better* leaving you. Now I let myself grin and sometimes you grin along, but either way...Read the rest...

Why am I falling back? Why can I now smile with a laugh? Laugh loudly? What has happend with: ,,I do want to focus on myself. Not talking, not answering just listeining, *If it's necessary*" Has my sensitive...Read the rest...

Dare to tell my story, unique and bold, Compose and consume, my truth to unfold. Dare to voice my choices, loud and clear, Dare to stop the unwanted, and calm my fear. Like a sculptor, I'll chip away the...Read the rest...

I'm older now, older than most expect and looking back I must confess there are some things I do regret. These senior years suddenly become life's intermission, the chance for last admissions. The busyness of youth and...Read the rest...

I feel sluggish can barely move through the sludge and mud burdened with the woes of the world turn off the news! my soul shrieks at me it will bog you down until you are stuck in a tar pit...Read the rest...

Adults, they tell us, this slow unraveling of innocence into something more akin to survival, the colors fade, the music dulls, and the world, once so wild and wide, narrows into roads lined with expectations and sacrifices. And in the...Read the rest...

tell her you saw me ... tell her I was out on the bluff at the Cape during a gale, much too close to the rocks … tell her the surf was tormenting the ledges, its...Read the rest...

I ate normally, and my homework was already done, In the morning, not really reminding myself: There are feelings expressed, undone. I ate normally, and my homework was already done, During the lesson, I...Read the rest...

tell me blue tell me something that's out I had said told was true by you sticks and stones can break my bones but names will never hurt ~ my sticks and stones there are three things that can't be hid ~...Read the rest...