Unhand Poems - Poems about Unhand

...Pen this in blood Spitfire from rut Lines clutched Mind stumped Rhyme on what Leg with crutch Make sense nah Not interested Art is nonsensical Brillance adored Relatable craziness Str......

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...Life is entanglement plus time, A Gordian knot of opportunities, Each ravel a riddle to solve or a battle to be won. We grab and pull at the gnarls, Greedy fingers seeking solutions alone. Th......

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...I want to make myself clear, So all might understand I'll try to pen something here. Something that's not bland. I pick up my pen with a flourish. To try to make a stand. Thirty minutes lat......

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...Dishearten me if that is your will I have seen countless others dance in your shadows Abandoned, alone within your grasp Bested through your touch Exhausted they fell Too tired to two-step to th......

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...I like faint fire I feel fueling me with fervor for far off places without you I like sweet scent of spring I smell when you fan the flames ignited by your carefree hand I like warmth seepi......

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... "Paint" -Part the Second- Aye kind sir we'll abide by that... Command so verily well given... Yet 'tis to paint this silky ship... We are thus merrily driven! Now lads can ye not... See th......

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...Half a year, Half a red glass. A shot of guts, And a tempting glance. A pretending touch, and an out of the world clasp. Dont want to unhand, I want to hold on, And never let go. Second to none is ......

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...It's been said in ways it's been shown by many but it's never been easy to do If I had one wish in this whole wide world it wouldn't be for you So much happiness comes everyday of yo......

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...Arms wide open to perfect devotion holy feet walk on blood stain ocean the summit of power in man's final hour unhand me and let me be wisdom in my oracle to guide and teach me. Alter of hypnotic......

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...Do puppets fall or can they stand, on their two feet, without a hand, to hold them high above their fear? I think I can............ ......

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...The demons are consuming me,eating me alive I'm trying to fight but my soul wont survive The devil's kiss is burning my skin Evil is coming out from within I can sense the animosity behind your e......

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...My insecurities are eating me I feel as if life is cheating me Karma can’t stand me Bad luck won’t unhand me Isolated from my family And my friends don’t understand me Ain’t my life just great?......

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