Urges Poems

The Girl I Used To Be

I look down now
And I can just barely see
The thin, pale white lines
From the girl I used to be

The girl who’s not so far gone
Not as dead as you think
But instead of watching skin bleed
She now just puts it in ink

As the clock ticked faster
The calendar pages flipped
More and more time passed
And the scars started

Categories: urges, 9th grade, addiction, hurt,
Form: Quatrain

The warning

I went to the cop, in New Haven PD
I said I've got a crime story, but it's hard to believe
The cop said cheerfully, "let's hear, try me"
So I took a deep breath, tried a memory retrieve.

I said, "for a year I was getting the urge to merge
It disrupted my sleep, and I tried to purge
You

Categories: urges, abuse, body, crazy, drug,
Form: Lyric

Urges

This reputation of unwanted feelings appearing up at the wrong moments has become predictable. 

My mind, body and soul have become depleted and there’s nowhere left to go. 

I’ve been trying to rebuild who I am but when I look in the mirror the past is always latching on.

I weep at night waiting for the

Categories: urges, deep, depression, mental health,
Form: Free verse

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry

These Urges

These urges
 These urges, tend to surge,
 when Im stressed, maybe its a mechanism to curb these thoughts  that grab my sub conscious and drag my emotions to the edge. 
So the only way to end this phase is either to jab, chug or puff away the dark which ever drug that can pull

Categories: urges, abuse, addiction, anxiety,
Form: Rhyme

Vacant Perdition

Vacant Perdition


Reeling listless
Empty story
Gazing, endless
Mandatory
Purgatory
Muted motion
Thinking sorely
Null devotion

Sudden urges
Fleeting feelings
Will emerges
Sailing ceilings
Disused dealings
Mislaid purpose
Broken meanings
Without service

It’s insipid
Bouncing bluster
Wisdom wicked
Nothing mustered
Lacking luster
Sempiternal
Filibuster
Silence vernal

Categories: urges, 11th grade, confusion, depression,
Form: I do not know?

Destiny Urges Me Forward

She urges me forward
Time a concept dreamed by man
Experience expects something
Familiar feelings, the smell of success,

I recognize this place
A familiar stop gap
She laughs and turns me North
Stunned I stare at mountains

Is this my epiphany?
Where is my dream?
Destiny urges me forward
I fall on my idealism

Clairsentience spins me twice
Claircognizance takes me by the hand
I listen intently
Deferring to

Categories: urges, fate,
Form: Free verse

Caliban, My Unwanted Soulmate

On certain days I feel an urge
to flee selfishness and greed.
But for my inner Caliban
I truly might succeed.

On other days I seek release
from heartlessness and sloth,
but again this Caliban
keeps me attached to both.

Betimes I hear a call to elevate my soul;
oh, how gladly  this call I would obey,
but somehow Caliban always   has

Categories: urges, destiny, sin,
Form: Rhyme

Deviant Urges

Deeply rooted dark desires
of every deviant sexual urge,
divine and unconscionably 
naughty primordial  nuances
of sensuality unscrupulously
played out in dreamt midnight
rendezvous or reality if you dare...

it's not so hard to swallow

Categories: urges, dark, desire, passion, power,
Form: Burlesque

The Urges of Weeping

by Andrew Crisci  
 

Bitter tears drip from my red pupils like incandescent, hot lava
erupting from a volcano to appease the urges of weeping; 
and do I mourn for myself, or for the poor, innocent, persecuted,
misunderstood and unloved? Will this cry of injustice change anything?
Will the oppressor be softened by them or remain vile?
It's

Categories: urges, death, food, friendship, history,
Form: Dramatic Monologue

Urges

I try to erase
The memory of your face.
Can't really decide,
But I know I have to try.
The dimples in your cheeks...
Sometimes my knees get weak.
Should not even feel this way.
Maybe you shouldn't stay.
Temptation is creeping in.
What I'm thinking is a sin.
Friends is all we could ever be.
Even if you feel the same for me.

Categories: urges, love, uplifting,
Form: Lyric

Urges

Ripped apart emotions falling from my sleeve.
Every thought exploding, gentle as a breeze.
Starting from the center it piles up inside.
Until the body fills with lust and pours forth from the eyes.
Battered walls are crumbling and time forever still.
As the heart tangos fervently with mind for sake of soul.
Aligning bodies press against the glass for lack

Categories: urges, girlfriend-boyfriend, imagination, love, passion,
Form: Free verse

Urges Out of Love

I HAVE URGES OUT OF PASSIONATE LOVE, 
AND I ONLY HAVE THEM FOR YOU. 
IT'S THE BURNING FEELING INSIDE OF ME, 
THAT'S HOW I KNOW THAT TO BE TRUE. 

IT MAY BE TEMPTING TO "LOOK AT THE MENU," 
FOR SPICY HOT DISHES THAT ENTICE. 
BUT SINCE I'M A GENTLEMAN, 
I'LL SETTLE FOR A LOVE THAT'S

Categories: urges, song-lyricme,
Form: Quatrain

Beyond Our Urges

Beyond our urges
	where the water is serene
Lies our intelligence

Categories: urges, introspection
Form: Haiku