Withstand Poems - Poems about Withstand

Fear and shame Gripping at my veins Are we both Feeling the same? Doubt clouds My memory Of the love That we shared Do we both Feel the same Outside forces Bring a consistent Storm The clouds bruised Looming over us Our new ceiling Lightning flashes Thunders crack Epp! Will you hold Me & protect me Through this storm? Do you have a rain coat To get through it? Dance & kiss me Sweetly through it? Or will you run...

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Slime is a subtle stage for blame I can’t stay stuck to your ways/ I’m a little vague so your game I’ll ante up to plague/ While a tirade goes for their bane they played and waged/ I’ll abrogate woes to lurk away more straight/ Compile and appropriate foe’s to contain your plate/ The trial of a pirate goes on...

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All that we accomplish for ourselves perish with us; all that we do for others and the realm endures. Fear of the path leads to fear of death. A person who is truly alive is prepared for death. By Poet It shrouds its swabbing aspect below a smut mask The flip verge, loaded with fear, is enticing...

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How many voices can I withstand? Counting the days like the clock on my hand. As panic creeps up and away. Panic I resign myself to as it threatens to keep hope at bay. Voices dust me and salt my pain. As the night churns on, I abstain. From the crying, that will only bloom this...

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I withstand three orgasms with no pissed But it is the limit - and only then, I knocked the neighbor's wall with a fist And demanded the activity end....

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Journalistic integrity… give me a break Your lies are on fire, there’s hell at the gate Journalistic integrity, the wages of sin All truth has been twisted, your speech has worn thin Journalistic integrity, oxymoron disclosed Two words now in conflict, their corruption exposed Journalistic integrity, death by your own hand All blame you relinquish ...

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Journalistic integrity… give me a break Your lies are on fire there’s hell at the gate Journalistic integrity the wages of sin All truth has been twisted your speech has worn thin Journalistic integrity oxymoron disclosed Two words now in conflict their corruption exposed Journalistic integrity death by your own hand All blame you relinquish ...

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A few days ago A thunderous storm Attacked my city And reduced Trees and structures To bits and pieces It has uprooted Numerous homes and Countless plants It has destroyed The lives of people Who have lived under trees And on platforms Along with their Simple dreams and hopes While I observed The heavy ruins of This witchy strike, My eyes fell upon A roadside graveyard With...

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Oh reality! Strike true and fast upon this soul, which flies free on the wings of imagination, soaring high and unbound above the uncharted land of dreams that has no end. Oh harsh reality! Brake upon my revelries like waves upon the rocks, which shatter my hopes and, crash upon my islands of wishes. Oh sad reality!...

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On wings of promise, We hold hands, On things of premise, Let's understand, Thus to endure, Let's share a plan, Thus to nurture our future... Let love withstand....

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