Urges Poems - Poems about Urges

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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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....

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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...

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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...

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Beyond our urges where the water is serene Lies our intelligence...

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