Poems About Self Discovery Published by Members Recently Online
#SelfDiscovery
Poems about self discovery published by members recently online.
Conscience
My thoughts
have become limited
My branches want to
spread in the open sky
but my roots have started
turning towards you..
you have captured me
in your elusive soul...
in my depths,
fruits, flowers, plants
are yearning to be born,
but your grip has
become so strong
that they are not able
to come out...
The birds breathing
in my colors are now
pleading to be
imprisoned in your cage...
your existence has
confused my aura...
it has become a circle
in which I am searching...
have become limited
My branches want to
spread in the open sky
but my roots have started
turning towards you..
you have captured me
in your elusive soul...
in my depths,
fruits, flowers, plants
are yearning to be born,
but your grip has
become so strong
that they are not able
to come out...
The birds breathing
in my colors are now
pleading to be
imprisoned in your cage...
your existence has
confused my aura...
it has become a circle
in which I am searching...
#spiritual
#SelfDiscovery
305 reads
17 Comments
Conscience
My thoughts
have become limited
My branches want to
spread in the open sky
but my roots have started
turning towards you..
you have captured me
in your elusive soul...
in my depths,
fruits, flowers, plants
are yearning to be born,
but your grip has
become so strong
that they are not able
to come out...
The birds breathing
in my colors are now
pleading to be
imprisoned in your cage...
your existence has
confused my aura...
it has become a circle
in which I am searching...
have become limited
My branches want to
spread in the open sky
but my roots have started
turning towards you..
you have captured me
in your elusive soul...
in my depths,
fruits, flowers, plants
are yearning to be born,
but your grip has
become so strong
that they are not able
to come out...
The birds breathing
in my colors are now
pleading to be
imprisoned in your cage...
your existence has
confused my aura...
it has become a circle
in which I am searching...
#spiritual
#SelfDiscovery
305 reads
17 Comments
Moving On
Today, I finally let go
Of some memories
That were part of the virtual world
After failing to recover my old accounts in gmail and facebook
Most of my personal poems were there
Which showed my vulnerability over the past years
That were penned from the core of my heart
On many depressing periods of my life in the past
I regretted not having kept them in my notes
Those were written at the time
When I was just beginning to discover my interest and love for poetry about nine years ago
At a time When inspiration easily came to me...
Of some memories
That were part of the virtual world
After failing to recover my old accounts in gmail and facebook
Most of my personal poems were there
Which showed my vulnerability over the past years
That were penned from the core of my heart
On many depressing periods of my life in the past
I regretted not having kept them in my notes
Those were written at the time
When I was just beginning to discover my interest and love for poetry about nine years ago
At a time When inspiration easily came to me...
#confessional
#learning
#SelfDiscovery #NaPoWriMo2020
#SelfDiscovery #NaPoWriMo2020
388 reads
1 Comment
Moving On
Today, I finally let go
Of some memories
That were part of the virtual world
After failing to recover my old accounts in gmail and facebook
Most of my personal poems were there
Which showed my vulnerability over the past years
That were penned from the core of my heart
On many depressing periods of my life in the past
I regretted not having kept them in my notes
Those were written at the time
When I was just beginning to discover my interest and love for poetry about nine years ago
At a time When inspiration easily came to me...
Of some memories
That were part of the virtual world
After failing to recover my old accounts in gmail and facebook
Most of my personal poems were there
Which showed my vulnerability over the past years
That were penned from the core of my heart
On many depressing periods of my life in the past
I regretted not having kept them in my notes
Those were written at the time
When I was just beginning to discover my interest and love for poetry about nine years ago
At a time When inspiration easily came to me...
#confessional
#learning
#SelfDiscovery #NaPoWriMo2020
#SelfDiscovery #NaPoWriMo2020
388 reads
1 Comment
Moving On
Today, I finally let go
Of some memories
That were part of the virtual world
After failing to recover my old accounts in gmail and facebook
Most of my personal poems were there
Which showed my vulnerability over the past years
That were penned from the core of my heart
On many depressing periods of my life in the past
I regretted not having kept them in my notes
Those were written at the time
When I was just beginning to discover my interest and love for poetry about nine years ago
At a time When inspiration easily came to me...
Of some memories
That were part of the virtual world
After failing to recover my old accounts in gmail and facebook
Most of my personal poems were there
Which showed my vulnerability over the past years
That were penned from the core of my heart
On many depressing periods of my life in the past
I regretted not having kept them in my notes
Those were written at the time
When I was just beginning to discover my interest and love for poetry about nine years ago
At a time When inspiration easily came to me...
#confessional
#learning
#SelfDiscovery #NaPoWriMo2020
#SelfDiscovery #NaPoWriMo2020
388 reads
1 Comment
Moving On
Today, I finally let go
Of some memories
That were part of the virtual world
After failing to recover my old accounts in gmail and facebook
Most of my personal poems were there
Which showed my vulnerability over the past years
That were penned from the core of my heart
On many depressing periods of my life in the past
I regretted not having kept them in my notes
Those were written at the time
When I was just beginning to discover my interest and love for poetry about nine years ago
At a time When inspiration easily came to me...
Of some memories
That were part of the virtual world
After failing to recover my old accounts in gmail and facebook
Most of my personal poems were there
Which showed my vulnerability over the past years
That were penned from the core of my heart
On many depressing periods of my life in the past
I regretted not having kept them in my notes
Those were written at the time
When I was just beginning to discover my interest and love for poetry about nine years ago
At a time When inspiration easily came to me...
#confessional
#learning
#SelfDiscovery #NaPoWriMo2020
#SelfDiscovery #NaPoWriMo2020
388 reads
1 Comment
Discovery
What is the true purpose of
Me
From the day I opened my eyes
Into the unknowing world
The immediate world
Mom, Dad, and Me
Like a bud
Precious and new
Timid to push forth
On a planet that is skewed
With plans for me and you
I grow as I must
Ingest and trust information
To go on and survive
To stay here
To stay alive
Then, the brutality came.
Constant like unforgiving rain
In the form of laughter and judgment
Pain
This is just a season I must endure
To...
Me
From the day I opened my eyes
Into the unknowing world
The immediate world
Mom, Dad, and Me
Like a bud
Precious and new
Timid to push forth
On a planet that is skewed
With plans for me and you
I grow as I must
Ingest and trust information
To go on and survive
To stay here
To stay alive
Then, the brutality came.
Constant like unforgiving rain
In the form of laughter and judgment
Pain
This is just a season I must endure
To...
#confessional
#LifeAsAWriter
#myself #SelfDiscovery
#myself #SelfDiscovery
266 reads
16 Comments
Discovery
What is the true purpose of
Me
From the day I opened my eyes
Into the unknowing world
The immediate world
Mom, Dad, and Me
Like a bud
Precious and new
Timid to push forth
On a planet that is skewed
With plans for me and you
I grow as I must
Ingest and trust information
To go on and survive
To stay here
To stay alive
Then, the brutality came.
Constant like unforgiving rain
In the form of laughter and judgment
Pain
This is just a season I must endure
To...
Me
From the day I opened my eyes
Into the unknowing world
The immediate world
Mom, Dad, and Me
Like a bud
Precious and new
Timid to push forth
On a planet that is skewed
With plans for me and you
I grow as I must
Ingest and trust information
To go on and survive
To stay here
To stay alive
Then, the brutality came.
Constant like unforgiving rain
In the form of laughter and judgment
Pain
This is just a season I must endure
To...
#confessional
#LifeAsAWriter
#myself #SelfDiscovery
#myself #SelfDiscovery
266 reads
16 Comments
Discovery
What is the true purpose of
Me
From the day I opened my eyes
Into the unknowing world
The immediate world
Mom, Dad, and Me
Like a bud
Precious and new
Timid to push forth
On a planet that is skewed
With plans for me and you
I grow as I must
Ingest and trust information
To go on and survive
To stay here
To stay alive
Then, the brutality came.
Constant like unforgiving rain
In the form of laughter and judgment
Pain
This is just a season I must endure
To...
Me
From the day I opened my eyes
Into the unknowing world
The immediate world
Mom, Dad, and Me
Like a bud
Precious and new
Timid to push forth
On a planet that is skewed
With plans for me and you
I grow as I must
Ingest and trust information
To go on and survive
To stay here
To stay alive
Then, the brutality came.
Constant like unforgiving rain
In the form of laughter and judgment
Pain
This is just a season I must endure
To...
#confessional
#LifeAsAWriter
#myself #SelfDiscovery
#myself #SelfDiscovery
266 reads
16 Comments
Discovery
What is the true purpose of
Me
From the day I opened my eyes
Into the unknowing world
The immediate world
Mom, Dad, and Me
Like a bud
Precious and new
Timid to push forth
On a planet that is skewed
With plans for me and you
I grow as I must
Ingest and trust information
To go on and survive
To stay here
To stay alive
Then, the brutality came.
Constant like unforgiving rain
In the form of laughter and judgment
Pain
This is just a season I must endure
To...
Me
From the day I opened my eyes
Into the unknowing world
The immediate world
Mom, Dad, and Me
Like a bud
Precious and new
Timid to push forth
On a planet that is skewed
With plans for me and you
I grow as I must
Ingest and trust information
To go on and survive
To stay here
To stay alive
Then, the brutality came.
Constant like unforgiving rain
In the form of laughter and judgment
Pain
This is just a season I must endure
To...
#confessional
#LifeAsAWriter
#myself #SelfDiscovery
#myself #SelfDiscovery
266 reads
16 Comments
What I have learned
of Friends or frenemies
depends solely on actions
A friend does not manipulate emotion
to mental detriment
for personal reasons;
nor entertain rumors
or fans discordant flames;
but, listens instead—
offers alternate perspectives
creating space
for peace to breathe
Think about it this way. . .
vs -
Did you see what s/he wrote?!
Like, OMFG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I just KNOW it was about YOU
or, ME(ALL ABOUT MEEEEE)!
Or US! ...
depends solely on actions
A friend does not manipulate emotion
to mental detriment
for personal reasons;
nor entertain rumors
or fans discordant flames;
but, listens instead—
offers alternate perspectives
creating space
for peace to breathe
Think about it this way. . .
vs -
Did you see what s/he wrote?!
Like, OMFG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I just KNOW it was about YOU
or, ME(ALL ABOUT MEEEEE)!
Or US! ...
#friendship
#SelfDiscovery
#responsibility #wisdom
#responsibility #wisdom
1416 reads
38 Comments
What I have learned
of Friends or frenemies
depends solely on actions
A friend does not manipulate emotion
to mental detriment
for personal reasons;
nor entertain rumors
or fans discordant flames;
but, listens instead—
offers alternate perspectives
creating space
for peace to breathe
Think about it this way. . .
vs -
Did you see what s/he wrote?!
Like, OMFG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I just KNOW it was about YOU
or, ME(ALL ABOUT MEEEEE)!
Or US! ...
depends solely on actions
A friend does not manipulate emotion
to mental detriment
for personal reasons;
nor entertain rumors
or fans discordant flames;
but, listens instead—
offers alternate perspectives
creating space
for peace to breathe
Think about it this way. . .
vs -
Did you see what s/he wrote?!
Like, OMFG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I just KNOW it was about YOU
or, ME(ALL ABOUT MEEEEE)!
Or US! ...
#friendship
#SelfDiscovery
#responsibility #wisdom
#responsibility #wisdom
1416 reads
38 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Self Discovery Published by Members Recently Online