Woe Is Me Poems - Poems about Woe Is Me

Woe is me I weep for hours. My eyes are dried and barren. Torture, my best friend...

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Woe is me, can't you see That was meant to be, And, ain't that a shame When no one was to blame Happy for a little while Then, there goes my smile, Gone back to being shy ... Could I tell you why Born that way, maybe A melancholy baby, So lonesome I could cry Before I could tell you why Forty years...

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woe is me something I never say Or even think I am standing by with a pen anxiously waiting holding my breath sorry.... my mind is blank and my muse silent...

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Truly there is no cure For someone so insecure. Truly there is no cure For someone so unsure. Truly that very someone is me, For I know there is no cure for this misery....

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Woe is me, Oh woe is me! Life is so unfair. I know all sometimes have hard luck, But not more than their share. I live beneath a darksome cloud. I think I have been cursed. The minute things seem to abate, Something makes it worse. My home life is an argument. My job is just the pits. I get no rest, I get no...

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Oh woe is me. Life is bad. Things are horrible. I live in pure sad. I drag my lethargic body Through mire, muck and mud. Down in the mouth always, A true Elmer Fudd. All things are terrible. I feel ugly and sick. You cannot help or uplift me. My brain skull is thick. I focus on all bad things I know. Life is full of meaningful powerful...

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Woe is me such a poor man Woe is me Woeme Woemen Woman Womban Womb an Womb of an Womb of man Born in the womb of a man Nature disgruntled Humanity Confused Unfounded Mind On a WIMs notice. Woe Is Me....

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Painful shoulder, A pain in the neck, Sore arms, What the heck? Chesty cough, Swollen knee, Aching joints, Woe is me. Runny nose, It hurts to sneeze, Enough is enough, I'm begging, please. Feeling nauseous, Pounding head, Lack of sleep, I'm going back to bed....

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Woe is me to the DLV by Gypsy View previous topic View next topic Go down Location : Marton, New Zealand Oh DVLC you have upset me, you are so unkind You’ve committed the ultimate sin; I need to unwind You really have upset me with your letter received to-day How could you be...

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Woe is me I’m lost not found my feet not planted on the ground, life is wrong and never right poor me must always see no light. Shadows overcast my soul and nothing ever leaves me whole I lack support from one and all none come to help each time I fall. None understand my misery or want to hear the way I see the...

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Some days...sometimes I just wish I just wish the dreams I dream I just wish the dreams that shudder me awake I just wish the dreams that haunt me would simply swallow me whole... Hear me out just hear me out I've realized what I can't stomach I've realized what I keep trying to escape I have picked my poison and the evil scientist who...

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let me who is cognized tell you what is life life is just another story describing another sorrow A place situated in the middle of Nowhere But Still be classified as Somewhere. There a True Legend was Born Behind every success there is always a story to tell life is just another story waiting to be told, and here...

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Fell out of bed dis morning Got up on da right side Felt something bend worried I hurt my pride struggled through the night and watched da lights go dim that's when a man's friend has got to stand up for him...

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“WOE IS ME”, CRIES THE WEARY LAND… As the day bade its circadian farewell, the fleeing sun withdrew its glow from weary war worn trees; on distant plains, vacant honey hives no longer buzz with the songs of industrious bees. The thunder of exploding bombs rains down dreaded death in the midst of innocent crowds; as the swollen...

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Woe is me, Woe is me The rafter in my own eye forbids me to speak of the redwood tree in yours From this pain, there is no release suffer I must, in total silence Woe is me, Woe is me...

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