Poems about Life Goals
#LifeGoals
Poems about life goals, dreams and ambitions. Poetry which looks to the future, sets goals and is hopeful about prospects and accomplishments. Here you'll find poems about life goals, bucket lists and challenges, and poems about inner strength and the pursuit of personal development.
Em-ily
Poem Published
Today 4:55pm
Today 4:55pm
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INANNA AND ISHTAR
Ishtar and the Gilgamesh Story
Ishtar as a Mother Goddess
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INANNA AND ISHTAR
Ishtar and the Gilgamesh Story
Ishtar as a Mother Goddess
Asexual
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#inspirational
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeGoals
#WritingPoetry
#LifeCycle
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DeathRattle89
Poem Published
Yesterday 5:41am
Yesterday 5:41am
Waiting Rooms
Awakenings forged of nightmares
I come face to face with myself again
The rational beckons me back from the tempting
When it feels like I've had all I can take
I refocus to refine and reclaim my mind
When emotions sing their lies
Pictures fail my words for vacancy of symbolism
All I have is straight shots and basic thoughts
Seeking my voice to resound from the pages as before
Something more concrete than just telling it like it is
Yet only that a way with words would fail for a way with actions
As I contemplate my selfish...
I come face to face with myself again
The rational beckons me back from the tempting
When it feels like I've had all I can take
I refocus to refine and reclaim my mind
When emotions sing their lies
Pictures fail my words for vacancy of symbolism
All I have is straight shots and basic thoughts
Seeking my voice to resound from the pages as before
Something more concrete than just telling it like it is
Yet only that a way with words would fail for a way with actions
As I contemplate my selfish...
#LifeStruggles
#faith
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeGoals
#LifeCycle
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kamododragon
Poem Published
26th Nov 2022 7:53am
26th Nov 2022 7:53am
In due time
One day, I’ll find someone in my life
But right now I am happy with just being who I am
I’m happy with being myself and enjoying whatever life I have
I know someday I will have someone who will walk in on my life
But right now I am walking this life all alone and by myself.
I know someday things will get better in my life
But right now I am dealing with battles that I face on a daily basis
Someday, I know I will make it in this world and be successful
Though right now, I am struggling to make in this world
Even trying to make a name for myself ...
But right now I am happy with just being who I am
I’m happy with being myself and enjoying whatever life I have
I know someday I will have someone who will walk in on my life
But right now I am walking this life all alone and by myself.
I know someday things will get better in my life
But right now I am dealing with battles that I face on a daily basis
Someday, I know I will make it in this world and be successful
Though right now, I am struggling to make in this world
Even trying to make a name for myself ...
#hope
#LifeStruggles
#LifeGoals
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Em-ily
Poem Published
17th Nov 2022 1:12pm
17th Nov 2022 1:12pm
Note to self
#love
#LifeGoals
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takis1917
Bumped 12th Nov 2022 9:57am
2nd Dec 2018 2:07pm
2nd Dec 2018 2:07pm
Architect John Smith
Of his thousands of architectural drawings,
he, architect John Smith, knew very well,
most were below average,
few barely mediocre
and, here and there a rare, accidental one, bordering
- even if never quite achieving -
some degree of originality...
Of his mediocrity, he was well aware.
With his mediocrity, he had come to terms
long, long time ago.
As long as he didn't venture
outside this ever expanding circle of peers
- of peers complimenting each other's mediocrity -
his survival in the field would never be...
he, architect John Smith, knew very well,
most were below average,
few barely mediocre
and, here and there a rare, accidental one, bordering
- even if never quite achieving -
some degree of originality...
Of his mediocrity, he was well aware.
With his mediocrity, he had come to terms
long, long time ago.
As long as he didn't venture
outside this ever expanding circle of peers
- of peers complimenting each other's mediocrity -
his survival in the field would never be...
#LifeGoals
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Joseph-Zenieh
Poem Published
4th Nov 2022 3:16pm
4th Nov 2022 3:16pm
WHAT CAN BE DONE?
WHAT CAN BE DONE?
I was a child in that warm house,
too weak and young, but there were two,
who were so kind and gave me all
to make my way a lovely stroll.
When l was bored, they brought me toys.
When l was scared, they stood beside.
I'm made of flesh and profound soul.
They cared for both and gave me mirth.
I grew up and my mind's begun
to look for whom the spirit heeds.
l can't be left to face my thoughts
that fear the vagueness of the rest.
Where can one find the needed help?
Can we be pleased to close...
I was a child in that warm house,
too weak and young, but there were two,
who were so kind and gave me all
to make my way a lovely stroll.
When l was bored, they brought me toys.
When l was scared, they stood beside.
I'm made of flesh and profound soul.
They cared for both and gave me mirth.
I grew up and my mind's begun
to look for whom the spirit heeds.
l can't be left to face my thoughts
that fear the vagueness of the rest.
Where can one find the needed help?
Can we be pleased to close...
#LifeGoals
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AaHarvey
Poem Published
29th Oct 2022 6:33pm
29th Oct 2022 6:33pm
Anita
She is keeping me up tonight.
She’s done this lots of times.
We tell each other we are friends.
We know each other lies.
We’re more than that,
I want her bad, but to be good to me.
I need her love, she could be enough;
Maybe she could make me happy.
I want to grow old with her,
But my existence has become a blur.
I knew her long ago, but I want her to feel like my first.
I want the fear, the excitement, the nervousness of a kiss.
I want to tell her how I feel,
But I don’t know if she is his.
Is she alone? Does she want my...
She’s done this lots of times.
We tell each other we are friends.
We know each other lies.
We’re more than that,
I want her bad, but to be good to me.
I need her love, she could be enough;
Maybe she could make me happy.
I want to grow old with her,
But my existence has become a blur.
I knew her long ago, but I want her to feel like my first.
I want the fear, the excitement, the nervousness of a kiss.
I want to tell her how I feel,
But I don’t know if she is his.
Is she alone? Does she want my...
#love
#LifeGoals
#crush
#passion
#wisdom
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sagerhythm
Poem Published
22nd Oct 2022 11:15am
22nd Oct 2022 11:15am
Just something to Ponder
Distance cries of the motherland
Our footprints carry messages of what the Father sent.
Receipts of the life force we have aimlessly spent .
Worshipping the whip that has broken your back and left your soul with a dent.
Left to resent the present as regret takes a sniff of your happiness leaving bitterness in the lessons learnt.
Attention span too short to keep a church- going- knee bent.
We all walk around with stones where our hearts used to be ,singing ," the world is not what it used to be".
In all the abstract self destructive tendancies we feed, we...
Our footprints carry messages of what the Father sent.
Receipts of the life force we have aimlessly spent .
Worshipping the whip that has broken your back and left your soul with a dent.
Left to resent the present as regret takes a sniff of your happiness leaving bitterness in the lessons learnt.
Attention span too short to keep a church- going- knee bent.
We all walk around with stones where our hearts used to be ,singing ," the world is not what it used to be".
In all the abstract self destructive tendancies we feed, we...
#identity
#LifeGoals
#escape
#wisdom
#choices
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LtDansLegs
Jay.
Jay.
Poem Published
21st Oct 2022 6:42pm
21st Oct 2022 6:42pm
Wishes
Born under the stars of death in the
constellation of chaos.
A black hole soul feeding upon
misery and blood.
Forged by abuse and shaped on the
anvil of treachery.
All I ever wanted to be
was a killer.
When I blow out the candles on life’s
final birthday cake, I’ll rest knowing,
I got my wish…
constellation of chaos.
A black hole soul feeding upon
misery and blood.
Forged by abuse and shaped on the
anvil of treachery.
All I ever wanted to be
was a killer.
When I blow out the candles on life’s
final birthday cake, I’ll rest knowing,
I got my wish…
#dark
#peace
#LifeGoals #SelfDiscovery
#LifeGoals #SelfDiscovery
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kamododragon
Poem Published
20th Oct 2022 8:13am
20th Oct 2022 8:13am
My Ambition
One day, I want to rise to the top
Be successful in whatever I pursue in life
Accomplish many things before I depart this world
Cave a little niche for myself
Strike a fortune for myself, along the way
Even be famous in my own right
But right now, I’m dealing with the world around me
The world that live in and inhabit in
The world at times that is so shitty and so disgusting
Where at times I though I would never get to do the things I came here to do
Where my dreams, goals and ambitions seem so far and so distant from me
That the things I...
Be successful in whatever I pursue in life
Accomplish many things before I depart this world
Cave a little niche for myself
Strike a fortune for myself, along the way
Even be famous in my own right
But right now, I’m dealing with the world around me
The world that live in and inhabit in
The world at times that is so shitty and so disgusting
Where at times I though I would never get to do the things I came here to do
Where my dreams, goals and ambitions seem so far and so distant from me
That the things I...
#motivational
#LifeGoals
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Joseph-Zenieh
Poem Published
17th Oct 2022 10:08pm
17th Oct 2022 10:08pm
THE MOUNTAIN AND THE VALE
THE MOUNTAIN AND THE VALE
Between the mountain lofty top and that low vale,
I wander beside them to have a look at both.
The mountain lacks the fruits the vale can always have
while both attract my eyes to see the greater worth.
Both have been there since Adam's time but he has gone
and lots like him have traced his way while both exist.
I look with eager eyes at that most glorious peak,
but fear of that hard climb can stop my feet.
It's hard to climb but when l reach the soaring point,
I find the vale so nice but not for...
Between the mountain lofty top and that low vale,
I wander beside them to have a look at both.
The mountain lacks the fruits the vale can always have
while both attract my eyes to see the greater worth.
Both have been there since Adam's time but he has gone
and lots like him have traced his way while both exist.
I look with eager eyes at that most glorious peak,
but fear of that hard climb can stop my feet.
It's hard to climb but when l reach the soaring point,
I find the vale so nice but not for...
#LifeGoals
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DeathRattle89
Poem Published
15th Oct 2022 3:09am
15th Oct 2022 3:09am
The Good Fight
Routine drones on
I nearly lose my mind
Spending time writing letters to no one
For everyone to read
Feeling the weight of an obligatory task master
Finding the balance on the scales of dreams to love come true
Guilt like an undertow drags me under
Like trying to breathe with a hole in my lung
Bad habits are a breath I can’t catch
Fear frames the irrationality of yearning
Looking for an escape from death as we know it
Time is a budget worn too thin
The world is a stage to nameless affections
Compensating...
I nearly lose my mind
Spending time writing letters to no one
For everyone to read
Feeling the weight of an obligatory task master
Finding the balance on the scales of dreams to love come true
Guilt like an undertow drags me under
Like trying to breathe with a hole in my lung
Bad habits are a breath I can’t catch
Fear frames the irrationality of yearning
Looking for an escape from death as we know it
Time is a budget worn too thin
The world is a stage to nameless affections
Compensating...
#dreams
#LifeStruggles
#LifeAsAWriter
#LifeGoals
#LifeCycle
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