Unwrite Poems - Poems about Unwrite

...We stopped laughing the way we used to do, The “I love you’s” started feeling untrue. I saw the cracks before they spread too wide, So I broke my own heart — just to protect your side. I watch......

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... There is a poem I have yet to write, a ghost ensnared within the ribs of silence, a pulse in the throat of absence, a rhythm swirling down the drain of thought. I do not pursue it. It resists......

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...His absence, like a book I put down, not caring to know its ending, resounds with merely empty silence. No anticipation do I feel for that man’s return. He left me, but our love that flowere......

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...I cannot unwrite anything Even if I erase this thing The truth is out of the bottle You can wage a war, a battle You can fight all you want Demonstrate, set up a tent In the middle of the stree......

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...A simulated consciousness beyond our will to choose Defying Einstein, Bohr, and Hume where logic stands defused The matter at hand can’t matter when rules unwrite themselves An order once th......

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...If you are a genius you will get this if not look at the shiny shiny Why does the answer outshine the question Listening to my own sighs just to make sure they are there slowly unwrite my poem......

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...Blank Space Speak to me Oh, Life! Tell me which way I ought to go from here Does it take miles and miles Does it take days and days Shall I take risks or forget my pride Shall I bid blood and......

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...When therefore great Father Saint and our driver, us your reasons knowers will be saved? The world is changing I feel it in the water, I taste it in the air on the moisture of the ground, shade......

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...Stone by stone you kill me. Petal by petal I die – holding a scalpel to unwrite my name. Violence erupts among words. A temple breaks. O goddess ! don’t cry beyond silence. The infant’s milk spil......

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...I bottle up my sacrifice, As pain for now becomes my vice, Pensive songs scream depth in vein, My weakness now a wholesome strain, Enduring sheets of iced betrayal, Our world becomes a grave lai......

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