Thin Poems - Poems about Thin

Don't like the look of what's going on seems to you something's wrong the smell of corruption in the air look around it's everywhere can't place the feel of what's happening here could it be something to fear the sound of conniving on the wind a warning call for all thin-skinned so round and round and round we go where it stops no one...

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How you moved through me like music, nervous hands now strum a guitar. This shy soul connected can pick, I never could before. It’s bizarre. These fingers will soon build a scar that’s filled with the glow of limelight. The dragonflies are what they are, a breath of thin notes at midnight....

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A thin line splits good from evil between grace and the disgrace between being the apple of God's eye or ab ally of the devil. It’s not etched in stones or scrolls but marked in choices we make blurred by thoughts we justify and truths we’re too afraid to face. We dress our sins in silence and wear our virtues out loud forgetting that heaven...

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A little lie, like a thin veil covering the truth in the night of crystal, A little candor, like a moonbeam gently piercing the darkness, Forgetfulness does not weep, for tears have dried on the cheeks of lost memories, Folly doesn't hurt, for it remains like a shadow silently slipping through time. So many falls into temptation happen, like...

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In the thin air of my thoughts, where obstacles become mountains of time and memories, Every hurdle jumped seems to break my bones, like branches under the weight of the wind, Every daily fallen tear turns into silent sighs in the nights of solitude, Every sin committed haunts my soul like shadows dancing in the moonlight, And every last...

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In this tiny corner of random order, where life weaves its thin thread, There exists a vast universe of chaos, a sea of darkness and mystery that surrounds us, All people feel that chaos, a silent presence that shadows the edge of consciousness, But some hide from it, building invisible walls and refusing to look at it. These are...

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The eating of pie before dinner, It isn’t on point to get thinner. It’s best to let go That tin pan of woe, And be a calorical winner. ...

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i don't believe you i want to but i can't you're smoke and mirrors you're on you're off you're on again you're here you're gone you're all attention when i explode your minimum is not enough you don't impress me you fail at every chance your minimum will never be enough put on the spot you make the effort but empty promises is what i get convincing at the...

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Propped up on willpower strong Wants and needs in war prolong Tested far beyond my means Clinging tight to hopes and dreams Each day teeters on near collapse Strength in danger enabling relapse Endless trials pain and sting What new battle will tomorrow bring? ...

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Beneath the thin veil of humanity, where the heart flutters like a trapped butterfly, Lies the stir of an ancestral cruelty, a seed deeply buried, In the soil watered by the tears of compassion and the silent blood of struggle, We are sculpted from the duality of nature, where claw and caress coexist, Each breath a battle between light...

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I've been looking all day for a smile. Seems that laughter's finally out of style. And up ahead is another empty mile. I'm not sure that I want a change But I don't really want to stay the same. Can I be faithful to both my heart and mind? Walking the long thin line... I've been searching for a place to stay. I...

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Thoughts can be thin fractures in the order of things. Sometimes my dorm room seems a sterile sarcophagus, like an accusation, or an interrogation about my romantic choices, with nothing warm or inviting there. Sometimes I’ve just got to get out. Leong and I decided to go to ‘Toads Place’—a bar right across the street from campus. Still,...

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I see your ember devouring the void, brittle flames thrashing in the black— a thing of hunger, of flickering edges, too thin to hold the weight of your fire. I watch as your heat distorts the air, turning breath into a shimmer of ruin. You are light, you are rage— a blaze that burns but cannot warm. I stand, still, in the shadows...

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Well tickle me bum and call me Lucy Got really great news pay attention it's juicy Seems to lose weight All you need do is wait Eventually you'll be skeleton thin quite spooky...

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If you accept me as a friend I will stand by you till the end You can count on me when you end up in a sea of bubbles and troubles. I will make you glad when you are sad. I will stay by your side even when you say goodbye. We will be thick as thieves and hide joint tricks up our sleeves. We...

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