Triggers Poems - Poems about Triggers

...The sadness of getting lonely, weary and old is none other than the anguishing thought, we can't avoid feeling or mentioning at all cost; daily unrest triggers the awful death word! Will all f......Read the rest...

...The moment I laid eyes on you, I knew I finally found God's perfection. All the beauty He crafted and sculptured, Created you without any correction. I wonder if there were circumstances, Wher......Read the rest...

... "Auric Obsidian - The Face Clean Behind the Gun" You drew me into your new world, the corridors of your mind fitted me perfectly imperfect into the portraits pegged onto your wa......Read the rest...

...They get tangled when crocheting. Much like hair, they weave dreams. It changes shape, changes form, when touched with barehand, it crumbles, triggers a storm. They say, 2.537 million light-......Read the rest...

...I write my thoughts on paper, let ink of my soul glow, amidst the grief I carry in echoing stillness, for it is through words, I’ve found healing,...Read the rest...

...A definite air permeates When in the walls of my room Projected productivity is it? Or rather the reflection of what those expect of me Identity found... lost, through my grasp Hard to dicier ......Read the rest...

...when I don't have time to think about being sad it is held differently not better or worse I wish to feel more comfort less scared in the moments I'm set adrift I don't know what I need to hang......Read the rest...

...JUST ONE THING Perhaps I should just believe in fate Whatever is due to happen, let it be Or is that being weak and submissive Ignoring the future is to be dismissive So maybe merely shrug, as......Read the rest...

...Beneath the folds within the brains Of some of us exist remains Of early traumas, tucked away And if we’re lucky, there they’ll stay. Yet if we aren’t, they’ll sneak through And possibly provi......Read the rest...

...No, sad-looking lady, leave out you pathetic pity; I left someone for your sake... she had lips of honey: wasn't it a big mistake? Words that hurt aren't mine, you shouted them too aloud, ta......Read the rest...

...I am an unvoiced breeze~ a sea warrior kite-surfing through heinous waves, knitting cobalt chronicles from smooth syllables~ tackling chaotic currents with chamomile magi......Read the rest...

...Grounded solidity rooted earth Breath continuous beautiful breath Ripples on lakes surface Embers sometimes burn on Sinking into soft silt Breeze carries me along Submerge safely sinking aga......Read the rest...

...In a world where silence screams, Attention seeks your every night and day. Triggers lurk in screens turned white, Flickering lights an endless sight. Likes and shares, currency prized, Valida......Read the rest...

... as chopsticks for soup like a monkey eating scotch bonnets you have to want it good luck is a myth thin as a Theban cookie as your skin if you don't get it checked-off triggers in ac......Read the rest...

... The words don’t flow like they used to and these poems go unfinished, Normally what triggers my senses To rashly type verse after verse…. Well its emotion; feelings, sentiments. But now i've......Read the rest...