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Unwell Poems - Poems about Unwell


Stolen Dreams - Not Unwell
In your eyes a spark still survives A place where your dreams flies With your hand, mind and heart Created a sweet that was art One fateful day you questioned the books To find honey mouthed partner a crook The trust your partner did swear to abide Was stealing your dreams, a grin did hide Heart heavy with sorrow, your trust torn apart The...

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Categories: unwell, betrayal, emotions, heartbreak, mental
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Unwell
Feeling so unwell, Almost as if in a Hell. Almost like I am Under some sort of a spell. Hoping soon I will be well. ...

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Categories: unwell, angst, depression, mental health,
Form: Tanka



Unwell
Here I sit on a swivel chair One afternoon, bright and fair Inside a room of concrete and glass Trying to unease my ass Oh! Lord, please help me get my focus For I've been in a long hiatus Barely existing like a ghost A lonely worm without a host Lord I think I am...

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Categories: unwell, poetry,
Form: Rhyme
Unwell
It was a sleepless night Harnessed with discomforts Soft cushions felt like rocks of ages Body felt as cracks of thirsty dams Finally got up and crawled Downstairs to the kitchen In search of edibles Took coffee with a chilly pie Mesmerized by the sound of wind I tiptoed outside to catch a sight Got a snarl of feelings Like a skein of thread Stared at the...

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Categories: unwell, 12th grade, sick,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member My Sister Is Unwell
My sister is unwell Taken by ambulance First we heard she had sepsis Then we heard she has Covid Third diagnosis was a broken T-1 disc Which means a broken neck What? This was after the second ambulance ride And a chiropractor adjustment in between Surgery is imminent we are told Then surgery is optional Now she has pneumonia I was told by someone who may...

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Categories: unwell, sister,
Form: Free verse



The Talents of the Unwell
The politeness ate at itself until what was left; the bare bones of anger. This rage didn't find pleasure in the company of others. It sat in a corner, conjuring up schemes that slowly collected dust. There by his side, laid a mysterious book, when opened revealed nothing but vacant pages. In the dampness of the couch,...

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Categories: unwell, absence, abuse, anger, betrayal,
Form: Narrative
Unwell
Unwell worn out bard as if fading to the end of time – then repel 05/14/16 12:40 am...

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Categories: unwell, self, sick,
Form: Cinqku
Unwell
Cough cough splutter splutter Wheezing breath with every word I utter Sniff sniff sneeze sneeze Aches and pains i'm on my knees Wish this cold would leave me be Must keep warm or I'll freeze...

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Categories: unwell, sick,
Form: I do not know?
Unwell
Even my best friend can't tell That I just don't feel well, Nothing's right, it's all wrong Though I try to stay strong, But all I feel is weak And sometimes these eyes leak, Yet even my so-called best friend can't tell That I'm definitely, Unwell......

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Categories: unwell, cry, depression, how i
Form: Rhyme
Alone and Unwell
Never make one alone & unwell... Oh God, not both at the same time ! Better give him a couple of passes to Hell... I articulate this from the experience of mine...! It is really an overdose.... Like insult added to injury ! When melancholy slowly grows... Along with the clouds of misery ! There is really none to share Or reduce the pangs...

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Categories: unwell, pain,
Form: Rhyme
Unwell (Angel of Sadness)
My stomach speaks But I am not hungry To be eased in a single sigh Is what my vomit seeks Release viral infections from me I seem troubled, unwell Like my eternity has doubled Darkness dwells As if our sun failed Flowers blossom As I still appear weary The oceans still rumble Beneath all the commotion One can hear the earth mumble As this old man...

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Categories: unwell, life, peace, sad, song-
Form: I do not know?
Unwell
The spirit is striving to obtain perfection. However, his goal is marred by his selection. His once pure heart is now filled with tainted desire. For all that he cares about is power being acquired. After he realizes what he has done, it's too late. For in his wake is the havoc he did create. He turns back to his loving...

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Categories: unwell, devotion, people, science fiction,
Form: Free verse

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