Unsatisfaction Poems - Poems about Unsatisfaction

...Inspire me like seeds rejected thrown out, trampled, bruised, killed, buried yet fights it up through dirts and death, sand and dark, to form a mighty tree that forever stands: Inspire......

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...To you who hides your face, Sitting on cardboard Asking for change, with your cardboard sign Is it change you want? Or coins? I am frustrated by your lack of motion- Sometimes there is the pup......

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...The burden of holding it in my arms weighed me down to nothing. I had not felt like myself for months, and no one noticed my morning breath at midnight or my late-night schnapps scented ......

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...I opened my eyes to a new dawn One which instilled in me the need to be rational Pray, of what use is somersaulting over rogue waves When these shall only bring me to my own death? I opened my ......

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...I'd just glance at myself in my mirror Smile, or cry, whichever does deem my mood, Take a pen and some papers And hop on the boat of adventure If I had the opportunity to! I'd settle snugly in......

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...You are my friend, my family, and my little sister I never thought one day that I'll give your name a twister. I remember when it was and how it had began You'd shown me a drawing excitedly and I ha......

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...In my death bed; I did write a poem Of my life story. The passion, desperation and seclusion. Of the selfishness; I believe, unsatisfaction. I did remember of a promise. I, yes I, remembered ......

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...Is it the truth that blinds us If They say God is Love then how can Love blind us How can lies remind us> minus trust It takes years to build it and only seconds to destroy it And as I let ideas fall......

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...I am hollow for I want what is out of my reach Things I cannot have at that precise moment My will struggles inside like a chained monster Trying to get lose and devour whatever has the Power to ......

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...I travel through the mind of those But, especially, that mind. That head of desperate wonder is swaying from side to side like neighborhood, power-line shoes. A heart breaking harder than elemen......

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