Wasted Poems - Poems about Wasted

I just hope time doesn’t hate me too, doesn’t judge me for the moments wasted, I never meant to waste the seconds, to let them slip through my fingers, I swear, I didn’t want to, but I was tired, tired of the burden of silence pressing on me like a curse, Of the pretense that solitude is a...

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I wish I could make you leave as fast as you arrived. But if I could do that I would not be me. 5 days in and I knew you meant something. 10 days in and you were all that I wanted. A month and a half in I asked on a whim. A month and a half out I...

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A morning walk, amidst the trees, beneath a sky of grey. The sound of crisp from frozen ground breaks silence in the air. I love the feeling that I get on such a winter day, where light through all the empty branches somehow takes me there. It makes me dream of times in spring where newness comes again. Can’t...

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Many blessings after all these years i got refunded for the days I worked 1997 I left a job at the BX i left in great standing actually they owed me six days pay by gods grace my pay was refunded the fact that Peter Gargano sent illegal immigrants into my home stealing documents they...

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I thought it was bad when I couldn’t do the things I needed to do— when food became a foreign ritual, and sleep was a fractured dream. When the laundry piled up, silent in the corner, and the trash remained untouched, an offering to my...

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Waiting is not fun when you’re on the run They’re things to do before the day is done. Daily tasks are like a mountain to climb But it seems we are always short of time. Waiting time is by no means wasted time If we use this time our life’s pump to prime. A pump that is not primed will soon...

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Loving keeps me wasted Just so I don’t see my own face again Crying in the mirror  Letting the tears fall Wishing for your call  Even though you were the one who put me at fault I guess I’m not sorry I got caught But I am sorry it has been so much of why we fought  I really thought that this was...

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We bare of human; sic-ning' Planned these decade long schemes? Some mad-sters of eugenics In bid to cap our dynamics.' All based on their (spatial distancing) And murder as ever Of conscious never With extremisam Of which I am no fan forever.!...

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A man all for function, not form, Went to get done a nose-based norm, The doc to his job rose And fixed a doggy nose That breathed full and felt nicely warm. Yet, mad with his big mouth, He cursed it and looked south, In teacup was wasted his storm! ______________________ Tongue-in-cheek | 12.01.2016 | humour ...

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Worry changes nothing tomorrow unmoved Forfeiting the gift — of a present unclaimed (Dreamsleep: October, 2024) ...

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I paint my feelings To you, you ink yours back,waste Of feelings and ink....

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He Don’t go outside he’s got too much fear He’s brain is fried from weed and Gear He’s got no kids and hes got no wife, he’s got no friends he’s got no life He’s got trippy tunes running round he’s mind The things he’s lost he’will never find He’s 25 but he looks real old...

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Don't worry about days you've wasted make the ones count that you still have...

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Make them sweet For eventually you have to eat them Make them few For eventually you have to need them Should you choose to use them Just be brief Should you choose to use them Be clear Like patience Words are hard to summon In moment of urgency In the heat of an argument Words are gems Need not be wasted Prune them like stems For being succinct is appreciated...

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