Poems About Self Reflection Seeking Friendly Advice
#SelfReflection
Poems about self reflection seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
24th Nov 2021 1:57am
24th Nov 2021 1:57am
I'm Late...
Visual-The Hustle and Bustle Of New York
#confessional
#myself
#SelfReflection #passion
#SelfReflection #passion
70 reads
16 Comments
ragealien63
Poem Published
23rd Nov 2021 6:10pm
23rd Nov 2021 6:10pm
Narrative
There's a whole lot of lies that go into living
The images we pass off to others
The insecurities we hide behind
Building a narrative untrue
So what would happen if we didn't
© Luke Young
The images we pass off to others
The insecurities we hide behind
Building a narrative untrue
So what would happen if we didn't
© Luke Young
#lies
#narrative
#SelfReflection
34 reads
3 Comments
Penguinphile
Poem Published
20th Nov 2021 2:20am
20th Nov 2021 2:20am
What to do?
I
don't
get
butterflies
in my
stomach
I
get
them
in my
head.
don't
get
butterflies
in my
stomach
I
get
them
in my
head.
#SelfReflection
36 reads
0 Comments
Pimp2ThaFuture04
Poem Published
18th Nov 2021 2:21pm
18th Nov 2021 2:21pm
P.V.O. Positive vibes only
Born on the Sabbath day
With magical veins
Hair growth in spiritual waves
My path ain't paved with an
Easy route but I always
manage to escape and
find a way out
I'm burning with the fire purpose
I identify through my verses
Positive vibe observer
When I speak of possibilities
I'm talking about the way
that I look at reality
I no longer view the world
The way that others see
It's a different Awakening
When you have vision
through the eye of prophecy
becometh the way...
With magical veins
Hair growth in spiritual waves
My path ain't paved with an
Easy route but I always
manage to escape and
find a way out
I'm burning with the fire purpose
I identify through my verses
Positive vibe observer
When I speak of possibilities
I'm talking about the way
that I look at reality
I no longer view the world
The way that others see
It's a different Awakening
When you have vision
through the eye of prophecy
becometh the way...
#identity
#LifeAsAWriter
#SelfReflection
#acceptance
#SelfWorth
61 reads
7 Comments
Elenore
Poem Published
17th Nov 2021 9:22pm
17th Nov 2021 9:22pm
Looking On
I'm laying in bed and it's daylight now.
Thanksgiving, a week away.
Always hopeful slumber will eventually fade to dreams,
I get up. I'm tired but wide awake.
The window is slightly cracked open.
I feel the humidity in the air.
I deeply inhale the moisture smelling of decay.
The cold makes me cough.
A morning caffeine induced mania has my attention.
I'm wired, tightly held in it's seduction but loving the effect.
Later I will crash in the depths of my medical marijuana edibles.
Happy to be and happy to share.
...
Thanksgiving, a week away.
Always hopeful slumber will eventually fade to dreams,
I get up. I'm tired but wide awake.
The window is slightly cracked open.
I feel the humidity in the air.
I deeply inhale the moisture smelling of decay.
The cold makes me cough.
A morning caffeine induced mania has my attention.
I'm wired, tightly held in it's seduction but loving the effect.
Later I will crash in the depths of my medical marijuana edibles.
Happy to be and happy to share.
...
#SelfReflection
31 reads
2 Comments
Elenore
Poem Published
16th Nov 2021 7:25pm
16th Nov 2021 7:25pm
My Heart's Passion
The light dimmed and the dark solemn moment turned cold.
I began the all familiar fight or flight panic mode.
It confidently sets in as I begin to sweat.
The volume inside my head was increasing and something prompted my vulnerability.
It was just a suggestion.
I ignored it.
A light begins to shine within my heightened awareness.
It is growth’s evolution and I'm better for knowing.
My passion prowls the halls looking for it's longing.
No one can replace their own...
I began the all familiar fight or flight panic mode.
It confidently sets in as I begin to sweat.
The volume inside my head was increasing and something prompted my vulnerability.
It was just a suggestion.
I ignored it.
A light begins to shine within my heightened awareness.
It is growth’s evolution and I'm better for knowing.
My passion prowls the halls looking for it's longing.
No one can replace their own...
#identity
#SelfReflection
25 reads
1 Comment
Elenore
Poem Published
16th Nov 2021 5:42pm
16th Nov 2021 5:42pm
Loving Spirit
The words dangle from invisible threads in front of me.
I pick and choose which ones to use.
What flows the best with what I choose to say?
I love to use adjectives for descriptive writing.
There is a whole variety to choose from.
That's what I think the brain said.
Quick! Write down what's in your head!
Before you know what you've said, it's on the page hoping to get read.
Silliness and seriousness are side by side.
Hand in hand they gather together to fulfill their dreams.
They'll fill your mind with...
I pick and choose which ones to use.
What flows the best with what I choose to say?
I love to use adjectives for descriptive writing.
There is a whole variety to choose from.
That's what I think the brain said.
Quick! Write down what's in your head!
Before you know what you've said, it's on the page hoping to get read.
Silliness and seriousness are side by side.
Hand in hand they gather together to fulfill their dreams.
They'll fill your mind with...
#SelfReflection
25 reads
4 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
16th Nov 2021 1:25am
16th Nov 2021 1:25am
Soft Shades Of Blue
Sketch the canvas of my melanin aura with soft shades of blue
Sacred in its concealment I await, the phase of the moon, in its allurement, it calls
You reach to touch the blankness of me
The essence of my mind you crave
Thoughts of fulfillment to collide the reality of you wanting
The destiny of you having, needing
An artist playing a Curator inside the nakedness of my wonder
Bring forth the true colors of me as your heart so appeases
Through the reflection of your eyes, feel me, through the enticement of your hands,...
Sacred in its concealment I await, the phase of the moon, in its allurement, it calls
You reach to touch the blankness of me
The essence of my mind you crave
Thoughts of fulfillment to collide the reality of you wanting
The destiny of you having, needing
An artist playing a Curator inside the nakedness of my wonder
Bring forth the true colors of me as your heart so appeases
Through the reflection of your eyes, feel me, through the enticement of your hands,...
#erotic
#SelfReflection
#sensual #passion
#sensual #passion
173 reads
11 Comments
Elenore
Poem Published
14th Nov 2021 5:18pm
14th Nov 2021 5:18pm
The Mist of Mine Eyes
The tingle of my spine runs alongside the river.
The autumn cardinal is quiet since leaving the nest of summer.
Overcast sky’s leave me in a fog of remembrance.
Where do these memories come from?
The bones in my fingers let me know it’s going to rain.
The mania and depression sweep over the gulches in my mind.
I find my creativity is dormant in the depths of my conscience.
In keeping the wolf from the door I put the teapot on to boil for evening tea.
While I taste my tea, cobwebs live in the corners of my mouth. ...
The autumn cardinal is quiet since leaving the nest of summer.
Overcast sky’s leave me in a fog of remembrance.
Where do these memories come from?
The bones in my fingers let me know it’s going to rain.
The mania and depression sweep over the gulches in my mind.
I find my creativity is dormant in the depths of my conscience.
In keeping the wolf from the door I put the teapot on to boil for evening tea.
While I taste my tea, cobwebs live in the corners of my mouth. ...
#LifeCycle
#SelfReflection
47 reads
6 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
12th Nov 2021 6:53pm
12th Nov 2021 6:53pm
Reflecting
If i want
To look
At someone
That is
Lonely
All i need
Is a
Mirror
by Jemia
To look
At someone
That is
Lonely
All i need
Is a
Mirror
by Jemia
#sadness
#loneliness
#SelfReflection
50 reads
0 Comments
Heart_of_Stone
Poem Published
11th Nov 2021 5:18am
11th Nov 2021 5:18am
So much more than so-so
I'm...
ordinary
just so-so
not really pretty
maybe not so lean
but I dream
to be so much more
than mediocre
living in a state of grace
knowing I'll never hold the pace
so I tell myself
I'm a starlet incognito
it's only water weight
and who likes math anyway
oh, but I'm so edgy
thinking about shackles
and whips
practicing by myself
I'm a pretend dominatrix
with a bag full of tricks
maybe I'm a...
ordinary
just so-so
not really pretty
maybe not so lean
but I dream
to be so much more
than mediocre
living in a state of grace
knowing I'll never hold the pace
so I tell myself
I'm a starlet incognito
it's only water weight
and who likes math anyway
oh, but I'm so edgy
thinking about shackles
and whips
practicing by myself
I'm a pretend dominatrix
with a bag full of tricks
maybe I'm a...
#hope
#lies
#SelfReflection
#SelfWorth
#deception
64 reads
8 Comments
Zenisith
Zweig
Zweig
Poem Published
10th Nov 2021 2:19pm
10th Nov 2021 2:19pm
Kalabasa ka!
Kakaibang isipin —
na ako
at ang isang kalabasa —
ay maaaring magkatulad.
Kung paano
kami’y kapaki-pakinabang
at walang halaga —
nang sabay.
Ang maalot na —
amoy ng mga langaw
na kumakain sa aking
kahel na laman;
Ay abot sa loob
ng bahay.
Nagrereklamo si
Tatay;
Nandidiri
si Bunso.
Nabigo nanaman si
Nanay.
Nabili raw niya
ito
ng ₱55
per kilo
Ang ganda naman
sana,
Pwedeng ipang okoy
O pang Ginataang gulay. ...
na ako
at ang isang kalabasa —
ay maaaring magkatulad.
Kung paano
kami’y kapaki-pakinabang
at walang halaga —
nang sabay.
Ang maalot na —
amoy ng mga langaw
na kumakain sa aking
kahel na laman;
Ay abot sa loob
ng bahay.
Nagrereklamo si
Tatay;
Nandidiri
si Bunso.
Nabigo nanaman si
Nanay.
Nabili raw niya
ito
ng ₱55
per kilo
Ang ganda naman
sana,
Pwedeng ipang okoy
O pang Ginataang gulay. ...
#childhood
#family
#SelfReflection
#metaphor
#SelfWorth
23 reads
0 Comments
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