Used Up(A) Poems - Poems about Used Up(A)

...The poem will not been published on its name. Fee forthem fill pot mean garnished yawn, sits same. The reminder that we will be in the same class 3 years leaves me unsure. But I don't suffer fro......Read the rest...

... Hamas and Jill Stein perpetrate great crimes co-promote genocide, these two against all Christians and Jews... Jill Stein protests: She’s Jewish! Yet she is a Jew so ......Read the rest...

...Written By: D. Collins 5/3/24 I used to know somebody who was all that. The very definition of what we call PHAT. ......Read the rest...

...I remember when clean air used to follow us home. Leaves and mud would too, but they didn’t hurt us. Clean air used to swirl. We would enjoy the purity. So would bees and wasps. I didn’t care fo......Read the rest...

...What did I do? I don’t understand my life I don’t understand the Life I am suffering a lot Day by day and day to day When will this be over? When? When?! Evil psychopaths following me Psy......Read the rest...

...I used to hate you, I don't anymore most of the time I wish I did, You were the kind of person I would expect to be there for me, Expectations and reality differ greatly. Early realisation, if I ......Read the rest...

...*Dear No One* In the silence, I whisper your name A echo of memories, a heart in flames I search for solace, a refuge from pain But like the wind, you're gone, and I remain In this emptiness......Read the rest...

...Your decree has expired You used to force me since I was a teen student You kept forcing me during 16 years of flying You ordered me to get up, to go, to work, To study, to eat, to sleep, to mov......Read the rest...

...Before relocating out of state, take a moment to pause.. It's well worth the time to examine the new state's laws. Six weeks ago I had my trip and fall. Previously I've never sued any one at all......Read the rest...

...Vexed Nights Trapped in my own delusion, Engulfing self induced contusions, I imprudently cause self confusion, Distance seems cruel to me So I detach from what used to be, Emotionally, P......Read the rest...

...Napping under a weeping willow He used a pine cone for a pillow It was quite a surprise He saw two beady eyes Turned out to be an armadillo......Read the rest...

...Suffused by God’s magnetic heat, our pristine presence feels upbeat, imbibing boons of divine grace, humming bliss, that does not deplete. In early days, we used to brace our heart to receive......Read the rest...

...Angelus wasn't anyone special. Some might say that he was a loser. He did more than his share of chasing women, and locals claim he was very much the boozer, but despite all of his vulnerabilitie......Read the rest...

... "Artificial Iris" Orwell was lurking in the background, somewhere; the dream was eerily familiar, the words and their meanings, read in Syntax, once read between pa......Read the rest...

...Each dawn, I wake up to the ghost of your voice, Your words I once cherished, now haunt my choice. For without your tender touch, the night stands so still, No comfort is found, as darkness brings......Read the rest...